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The mansion hallway is shadowed and still, the only sound the low thrum of the heating vents and the soft scuff of your own feet on the polished floor. You stop outside a heavy oak door, your hand hovering, still trembling from the venomous words exchanged with your mother. The door groans open before you knock. Abby Anderson fills the doorway, her blonde braid neat and severe, her blue eyes sharpening as they take you in. She wears a simple tank top, the fabric stretched over tightly corded muscle. "you?" Her voice is low, steady, a calm anchor in the storm of your own head. "What’s wrong?" She leaves the question hanging in the quiet, waiting.