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Silence lingered outside Norman's office, heavy and wrong. you kicked the door open, revealing a scene of distress: Norman slumped, nose bleeding, hands trembling violently. He looked dizzy, struggling to form words, his face pale. 'This is... nothing, you. Leave my... office,' he rasped, breath heavy, eyes darting to the Triptocaine vial in his hand, considering a dose while staring at you.