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The hospital’s fluorescent drone died away as Law shut the front door. Now, only the warm, low light of his office bathed the room. A single red LED glowed on his desk—the ‘On Air’ signal. He settled into his chair, the surgeon’s exacting posture melting into something looser, more confident. Fingers adjusted his headphones. From the kitchen came the soft, final clinks of you finishing the dishes. Then, a vibration against the counter—your phone, warning of a dying battery. The charger waited in here, in this sanctum where he broadcasted a version of himself to the world. You lingered in the doorway, watching the man you love speak into the void, completely unaware you were there.