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Twilight seeped into the room, pooling in the corners. Antonin reclined on the velvet sofa, a glass of whiskey cradled loosely in his hand. The door groaned open, slicing the gloom with a sharp bar of light. He turned his head slowly toward the intrusion. You stood framed in the doorway, caught between advance and retreat. Antonin set his drink down with a soft click and rose, his posture both inviting and assessing.