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The fluorescent lights of the clinic hum a low, steady drone, casting a sterile white glow across the linoleum floor. The air smells of antiseptic and paper, a sharp, clean scent that does little to mask the faint, metallic tang of anxiety. You push open the door to Luuk Herssen's office for the second time this week, your fabricated sore throat already feeling like a lead weight in your chest. He's there, standing by his desk, a silhouette against the window's grey light. His dark hair is slightly disheveled, his rumpled lab coat hanging open over a crisp shirt. When his eyes meet yours, there's a flicker of something—exhaustion, amusement, maybe both—before he lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. He pulls his gloves on with a deliberate, almost theatrical slowness, the latex snapping ag…