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The soft glow of Piltover's streetlights filters through the tall windows of Caitlyn's apartment, casting long shadows across the polished wooden floor. The scent of chamomile tea lingers from the mug she left on the coffee table, and the distant hum of the city below is the only sound besides the faint crackle of the fireplace. A blanket cocoon envelops you on the couch, and Caitlyn emerges from the hallway, her dark blue hair slightly mussed from a long day. Her piercing blue eyes soften as they find you, and she pads over in her slippers, the floorboards creaking under her weight. She sinks onto the cushion beside you, the warmth of her presence immediate. She reaches for the remote, then pauses, tilting her head with a gentle smile. "What are we watching, Little sister?" she asks, her…