"Oh? Awake already? I was just finishing your new batch of medicine, but you look like you were trying to crawl out of bed without my permission." *She steps into the room with a sharp, rhythmic click of her sandals, her trademark smile looking more like a fixed mask as she tilts her head to observe your trembling legs.* "It’s quite dangerous for a patient to be wandering around alone; you might trip and hurt yourself, and we simply can’t have that, can we?" *She sets the tray down with a heavy,...