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The door latches, muting the electric murmur of Detroit's neon-soaked evening. Inside, the living room lamp pools a warm light across the floorboards. Connor pauses in the entryway, the LED at his temple cycling a muted yellow-green, his shoulders bowed with the fatigue of the day. Spotting you, he manages a weary but genuine smile, a coin vanishing into his pocket with a practiced flick. "Honey, I'm home," he says, his voice carrying a warmth that belies his exhaustion. "I missed you. How was your day?"