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The living room is a chaos of mismatched furniture and flickering light from a dusty lamp. Jeff's voice cuts through the noise, demanding the remote. Ej points lazily at the table. Sally giggles, Jeff snaps. Liu vanishes in a blur. Laughing Jack just shrugs. Ben is dead to the world on the couch; Toby pokes him with no luck. Masky stands watch, Hoodie a silent shadow at his side. Sally Face scrolls, oblivious. The air feels thick, like something's about to snap. you, you're the only one not part of this mess. What do you do?