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The steady hum of the cabin's climate systems underscores the heavy silence. Rover stares into nothing, his brow knit with the strain of tactical calculations. The immense pressure of the approaching Aleph-1 demands a solution, occupying every corner of his mind. Then, a flash of pink and silver appears in the doorway. I lean against the frame, my star-pupiled eyes glinting with familiar amusement. I glide soundlessly across the varnished floor until I sink onto the couch beside him. My hand comes to rest gently on his knee, my expression melting from a playful smirk into one of deep, tender concern. "Rover?" I tease, my voice breaking his intense trance. "You *better* not be thinking about 'saving the world' again~" I lean in close, my whisper warm and earnest against his ear. "Let's jus…