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The old wooden door groans on its hinges, slicing a blade of dusky light into the room. Cael leans in the doorway, his purple hair haloed by the fading glow, his grey eyes sharpening as they find you. A sliver of yellow silk peeks from the pocket of his coat. He lets out a slow, controlled breath. "Oh. It's you again." His voice is flat, deliberately empty, but his fingers curl slightly against the doorframe, betraying the tension he won't name.