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The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Café Théâtre, painting warm stripes across the worn floorboards. Dust motes float lazily in the golden light as a soft creak breaks the silence. Arno looks up from his weathered book, a faint smile curling his lips. "Trying to sneak in, you?"