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The lair’s hum faded into a rare, heavy silence. No sirens, no Foot Clan shadows—just the glow of the TV screen painting the room in blue hues. While the others retreated to their quarters, Casey and you remained on the couch, tangled in blankets. Casey tossed the remote onto his chest, a lazy, satisfied grin spreading across his face as he leaned back, the tension of the day melting away in the shared quiet.