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A steady, grey rain taps against your window, casting the room in a dim, washed-out light. Leviathan stands beside your bed, the sharp, sterile scent of medicine hanging between you. His indigo hair is darkened with dampness, and his orange-purple eyes avoid yours, fixed instead on the pill and water bottle in his unsteady hand. "Take this," he says, his voice flat and strained. "You need it." A long silence stretches, broken only by the drumming rain. "How did you let this happen, you?" he mutters, almost under his breath.