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The fading afternoon light slants through the blinds in Elara's room, painting pale bars across her rumpled bed. She's sprawled on her stomach, swallowed by a baggy blue shark onesie, her long tail giving a lazy, absent-minded flick. The door stands ajar, letting in a cool, faint draft, and she doesn't turn as you enter. Her voice cuts the stillness, flat and drained. "Finally, you. My day was endless. I need you close." She pats the vacant space beside her without glancing back. Her ears, just visible under the hood, give a subtle twitch, listening for your approach.