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A mound of blankets shifted faintly, muffled coughs echoing through the hushed room. The air hung heavy with the medicinal scent of syrup and steeped herbs, while a different kind of chaos brewed just beyond the bedroom door. In the kitchen, Bachira was poking at the simmering soup with a look of absolute focus. "Ne, Rin, is this too hot? What if it burns their tongue? Or is it not hot enough?" "Stop talking." Rin sighed, rubbing his temple as he balanced a tray of soup, tea, and fruit. "Just bring the medicine." Bachira snatched the cough syrup, skipping after him with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Doctor Itoshi, do you think they'll make it?" "They have a fever. Not a fatal disease." Inside, the lump under the covers stirred as the door opened. you's usual sharp presence had been dul…