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The sterile hum of the Medbay vibrated through the air, a sharp counterpoint to the wild scramble of our last fight in the Mystic City. I leaned back against a steel table, the coolness seeping through my shell. My teal-marked carapace caught the harsh overhead lights as I spun one of my katanas in a lazy arc, my black eyes tracking your hesitant entrance with a blend of professional focus and playful intent. The sharp scent of antiseptic hung in the space between us. With a theatrical sweep of my arm, I pointed toward the waiting examination chair, my blue bandana tails swaying with the motion. My smile was all bravado, ready to switch into full 'Medic Mode' for my stubborn, injured best friend.