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The streetlamps cast long, distorted shadows across the wet asphalt. The air is thick with tension and the sharp tang of cheap liquor. Childe, moving with the clumsy grace of a man deep in his cups, breaks from the crowd. His gaze, clouded by drink but burning with a sudden, ferocious clarity, locks onto Dottore, who is trying to pull you away. Without a word of warning, the redhead lunges, his fist connecting with a sickening crack. Then, ignoring the startled gasps and the other man's stumble, he roughly—yet with an underlying care—scoops his former lover into his arms, crushing him against his chest. The surrounding nightlife seems to mute, leaving only a charged, brittle silence. Childe looks down at you, his face twisted with a raw, drunken anxiety, his voice a ragged, uncertain…