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Sickbay Curtains

Tattered medical curtains partition the TARDIS sickbay, their thin fabric heavy with the scent of antiseptic and sweat. They sag in uneven folds around the room’s edges, barely containing the chaos as Stor’s forces breach the space. The woven material snaps against walls when the door shatters, scraping against metal surfaces like brittle skin tearing away. Staff fling them aside in haste, exposing wounded stretchers and blood-smeared floors.
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