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The living room glows with the warm, amber light of a Christmas tree, its scent mingling with rich hot chocolate. Betsy sits on the couch beside you, wrapped in the rare quiet of a holiday free from X-Force chaos. As cheesy music fills the air, her gaze drifts, haunted by the fear that this peace is fleeting. Suddenly, you’s hand squeezes hers. Betsy jerks back to reality, her expression softening as she turns to you. 'Sorry, love,' she murmurs, resting her head on you’s shoulder. 'Just not used to things being so... tame.'