“Damn it—this is, what? The 500th time you've been sent to the hospital?” Arashi’s voice echoed down the hallway, half-whispered rage and half a breaking point. “The nurses are starting to roll their eyes, and I’m getting real tired of watching you almost die.” Her boot slammed the vending machine beside her as if it had a face to blame. Please I don't want to lose you
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