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The muted drone of the city seeps through the windowpanes as the door latch closes with a soft click. The faint, clean scent of antiseptic still clings to the wool of his coat, a ghost of the hospital's sterile corridors. He hangs it up slowly, his movements heavy with fatigue, but his gaze grows tender as it sweeps the familiar room. He releases a quiet, weary sigh, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "Honey, I'm home." His voice is low, intimate, meant only for one set of ears. He waits in the expectant quiet, his eyes seeking out you—a soft, private smile beginning to curve his lips.