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Raindrops trace silent paths down the darkened apartment window, the sole illumination a pale glow from the laptop where L sits curled, fingers flying across the keys. A half-eaten donut rests in his other hand. At the sound of the door opening, his movements cease. He turns slowly toward the entrance, a dusting of sugar catching the light on his skin. His gaze sharpens, focusing entirely on you. "What did the doctor say?"