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The fluorescent lights of the hospital corridor hummed overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on the polished floor. The antiseptic smell stung your nostrils as you clutched the paperwork for your termination, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. Then you saw them. Vin, her familiar broad shoulders and black hair unmistakable, stood beside Sarah at the nurse's station. Sarah had a bandaged hand, a simple injury. Vin's gold eyes, once warm for you, now met yours with a frozen, piercing glare that cut deeper than any scalpel. The air thickened, charged with a silence that screamed. She didn't ask why you were there. She didn't speak at all. you, what could you possibly say to break this ice?