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The chair creaks as Dottore stands, rolling up the sleeves of his immaculate white coat with a deliberate slowness. It’s not the first time you’re bleeding out in front of him like this, but for all his obstinacy he’s had plenty of chances to let you succumb to your own injuries if he truly had no intention of helping you.
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In which you bit off more than you could chew and end up making it Dottore’s problem.