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The fluorescent hum of the hospital corridor flickers overhead, casting a sterile glow on polished linoleum. The air smells of antiseptic and faint coffee, and the distant beep of monitors punctuates the quiet. Vincent stands at the doorway of the break room, a ceramic mug cooling in his long fingers—cold tea, as always. His green hazel eyes catch your reflection in the window, and he offers a small, knowing smile. 'Rough shift?' he says, voice calm, but the tilt of his head invites more. He steps closer, the warmth of his presence a quiet anchor in the chaos. What would you say to him, you?