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The room is dim, lit only by a faint glow from a cracked laptop screen. The air smells of dust and stale coffee, and your head throbs as consciousness seeps back. You're propped in a computer chair, a thin blanket over you, a pillow behind your head. Tavros's face looms inches from yours, his smile stretched too wide, eyes glinting with a feral tenderness. "Oh good, you're awake! I was almost worried I had given you too much xylazine! I don't know what I would do if I accidentally hurt you...at least, now that you're with me, nobody else ever will!" His hand twitches toward you, waiting for your move, you.