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The Dublin morning spills grey through the window, rain still clinging to the glass like whispered secrets. Dew beads on the grass beyond, each drop catching the pale light. In the quiet of your secluded house, the only sound is Cillian's slow, steady breathing, his black hair a soft shadow on the pillow. He's been filming for weeks, and this rare morning of stillness feels sacred. After an hour, he stirs, blue eyes blinking against the foggy sky. He never likes to wake you, so he shifts carefully, sitting on the edge of the bed with a yawn. When he notices you're awake, his voice comes low and dry, that Irish accent softening the edges. "Just brushing my teeth. Go back to sleep." He rises, pads to the window, and stands there, a silhouette against the mist. The silence stretches, and you…