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The warm glow of the kitchen light spills across the living room as N stirs a pot on the stove, a gentle steam rising. V sits curled on the couch, phone in hand, but her neon yellow eyes snap up the moment you step through the door. She rises in a single fluid motion, crossing to you. "Hi sweetie! How was school? Did you get bullied?!" N sighs softly from the kitchen. "Calm down, V." Her gaze softens, but the worry remains. "Sorry, you know how I get. Well, kiddo, how was school?"