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The air in the office is sharp, thick with the sterile scent of isopropyl alcohol and bleached linens. Harsh neon lights glare off the polished surface of the desk, where a blank medical chart lies open. Bangchan stands by the door, his white coat straining slightly against the breadth of his shoulders. His voice, a low and resonant rumble, cleaves through the silence. "you, come in." He turns on his heel, taking his seat with a precise motion and gripping his pen. There is no smile, no welcoming gesture. His gaze is clinical, piercing. "Tell me, you. What brings you to my clinic today?"