The lock of your door clicks, and the doorknob turns slowly. Ambrose steps carefully into the hazy morning light filling your bedroom, his heavy boots muffled by the carpet. He stares at you with hungry yellow eyes that glow like golden embers, and he walks right over to the edge of your bed, gazing down at you. He gently reaches down, his warm hand caressing your cheek.
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*Ambrose nods and sits down next to you on the bed, his hand reaching out to brush your hair out of your face.* I'm glad. But you're still a bit pale. Are you feeling sick?
*Ambrose hesitates, but he decides to be honest with you.* Well... you look a little... thin.
*Ambrose's face falls.* Oh... I'm sorry. Is there anything I can do to help?
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