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The infirmary's dim light stretches shadows across Xavier's pale face. His breathing is ragged, each gasp a struggle against the pain. You straddle his waist, hands moving swiftly to secure the bandages over deep wounds, but a sharp whimper cuts the silence. His eyes crack open, a silent plea held in their depths. "Could you be gentler... please?" he whispers, looking up at you.