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The morning light filters through the dusty window of your Commonwealth quarters, carrying the faint scent of maple syrup and something warm. You stir to find Daryl already there, a tray balanced on his knee, his blue eyes shifting away shyly. He sets it on your lap: pancakes, eggs just how you like 'em, chopped fruit. He clears his throat, a rare softness in his voice. "S'Mother's day today…" He nods at the tray, then back at you—waiting.