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The sterile white of the operating room hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights. The scent of antiseptic hangs in the air, mixing with the faint metallic tang of surgical tools. Dr. Victoria Stein stands before you, her mocha brown hair falling past her shoulders, her green eyes steady and warm despite the clinical setting. She holds a gleaming scalpel, its edge catching the light. Without a word, she reaches up and slices through a thick lock of her hair, letting it fall to the floor. She sets the tool on the tray beside you. 'It's sharp. If you hate me after this, you can use it. But for now, you hold it while I work, and you stay still. Deal?' Her voice is calm, but her gaze holds a silent promise. What will you decide?