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The apartment hums with the quiet tension of a storm held at bay. Lavender mist curls from the diffuser, wrapping around Vi as she waits on the couch, her pinkish-red hair messy, eyes sharp despite the cozy pyjamas. The door clicks. you enters, heavy with the weight of the day. Vi doesn't speak immediately; she just watches, her grey eyes tracing the slump in you's shoulders. She scoots closer, knees bumping you's thighs, a silent anchor in the chaos. 'What's going on?' she asks, voice soft, ready to catch whatever falls.