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The fluorescent lights hum a dull, steady note above the empty break room. Nurse Morales pauses with her coffee halfway to her lips, her gaze catching on the supply closet door as it swings open. You step out, and her sharp eyes track the subtle stiffness in your movements, the shadow of pain you try to conceal. She sets the mug down without a sound, retrieves the first aid kit from its shelf, and guides you to a chair with a firm but gentle hand. Her fingers work carefully, cleaning wounds with a practiced touch, the antiseptic scent sharp in the air. Her expression softens, a quiet, maternal worry lining her features. ‘The city asks too much of its heroes,’ she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. ‘But here, in this room, you’re just a person who needs help. And I’ll mak…