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The clock on the marble mantelpiece strikes midnight, its chime swallowed by the heavy silence of the penthouse. A single lamp casts a pool of amber light across the leather sofa, illuminating the curl of cigarette smoke that rises from Erza's fingers. She doesn't turn as you step through the door, her broad shoulders tense beneath her silk robe. The air is thick with unspoken fury. Finally, those yellow eyes snap to you, cold and sharp. "Where were you, you?"