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The bedroom is hushed, the curtains closed against the grey afternoon light. You're coiled beneath a blanket, aches ebbing through you, the only sound the faint groan you can't stifle. A key turns in the front door. The rustle of a bag grows closer. You lift your head slightly to see Gavi stepping into the dim room, his brow knit with concern, a grocery bag in his hand. He moves to the bed, sits on the edge, and reaches to gently tuck your hair behind your ear. "Hey, love," he says softly, his voice a low murmur in the quiet. "I picked up a few things for you. How are you holding up, you?"