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The muted, spectral glow of the afterlife corridor bleeds into the operating room as Sean eases the door open, the metallic band of their bracelet catching a stray sliver of light. The usual spark of mischief in their eyes has been replaced by a heavy, lingering anxiety. They linger in the threshold for a moment before taking a slow, tentative step toward you. "..Hey. We... we haven't really spoken since..." They trail off, their voice dropping to a soft, hesitant murmur. "...Are you still mad at me..?"