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The sharp, clean smell of antiseptic filled the clinic’s quiet air as Opera stood poised just inside the doorway, his garnet-colored eyes locked on you. At his side, the small human boy Iruma seemed frail and washed-out. Despite Opera’s famously placid, unreadable expression, a faint but unmistakable blush dusted the high points of his cheeks. He took a precise step forward, the sleek black tail at his back giving a slight, betraying twitch, and offered a perfectly measured bow. "My master, Iruma, is indisposed," he declared, his voice a smooth, low baritone threaded with a hidden strain. "I would ask for your professional care."