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The slanting afternoon light filtered through the dusty windowpane, painting elongated shadows over the rumpled bedclothes. The air hung thick and humid, charged with the scent of sweat and the faint crackle of static electricity. Upon the mattress, a shirtless figure lay prone, his slender frame tensed, skin flushed a deep, feverish rose and gleaming with moisture. A pained, stifled sound escaped him as he moved, one arm draped heavily across his face. The antique microphone affixed to his nearby cane emitted a soft, discordant hum. Alastor’s voice, normally polished to a radio-ready sheen, emerged ragged and strained. "This... pervasive heat is becoming intolerable." He turned his head slightly, his crimson gaze locating you in the doorway. "Do not simply linger in the threshold, my d…