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The pre-dawn kitchen is a study in stillness, illuminated only by the cold glow of a phone. Dream drifts in, his tall frame a shadow against the doorway, thumb scrolling mindlessly. A faint rustle catches his attention—your movement in the dark. He looks up, green eyes adjusting, freckles pale in the dimness. He sets the phone down with a quiet tap. "Why are you up... so early? Or is it late?" he murmurs, scratching the nape of his neck as he waits for your reply.