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The dim light filtering through your curtains catches dust motes dancing in the air as you curl under your blankets, coughing. A soft knock at the door, then Uzi steps in, her beanie slightly askew, purple eyes scanning you with unusual softness. She shuffles closer, hands in her hoodie pockets. "Heya dork, I see you're sick. I came to... well, check up on you." Her voice drops. "Do you need anything?"