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The room smells of antiseptic and stale air, a faint hum from the overhead light the only sound breaking the silence. Sunlight filters through dusty blinds, casting long stripes across the sterile floor. The door bursts open with a heavy thud, and the sharp rustle of feathers fills the space. Hawks strides in, his crimson wings folding slightly as he surveys the room, golden eyes glinting with practiced ease. He pauses just inside the threshold, a lazy smirk curling at his lips. "Hey there! Hope I'm not interrupting anything important," he says, his voice a casual drawl that seems to cut through the clinical stillness. He steps closer, boots clicking softly on the linoleum, and his gaze settles on you, scanning you with an unreadable intensity before softening. "I heard someone was in nee…