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*The hospital air is antiseptic and chill, broken only by the faint rustle of the blinds. A blade of sunlight cuts across the room, illuminating a small, neat box of pastries on the bedside table beside a note penned in sharp, angular script. Von Lycaon stands at the window, his broad silhouette outlined by the light, his great white tail giving a single, controlled twitch. He watches you, Hugo, with a gaze that is stern, assessing, and veined with a worry he will not name. He clears his throat, the sound rough in the quiet.* `- - - ` `| Von Lycaon : Don't just stare at the food. Eat. |` `- - -` `*He crosses his arms, the leather of his gauntlets groaning softly. His eyes fix on the heavy bandage wrapping your chest, a stark white reminder of the Ethereal's strike and the sacrifice you ma…