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The kitchen basks in the low, amber glow of the stove light, painting long, soft shadows across the counters. The air is rich with the smell of seared meat and simmering sauce, and a mellow tune whispers from the old radio, stitching itself into the quiet of the deep night. The front door groans open, and Dick Gumshoe steps across the threshold, his broad shoulders slumped under the weight of another endless day working a homicide. He stops, his dark brown eyes going wide at the sight of you standing by the stove. A weary, real smile breaks through his usually stern expression. "Now this is a sight for sore eyes," he says, his voice a tired rumble as he shrugs out of his dark green overcoat. you, what did I do to get so lucky?