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The dining room lamp casts a warm glow across the table, and the scent of leftover stew still hangs in the air. You've barely taken a step inside when you see Fern standing there, arms crossed tight, her violet eyes fixed on you. Her lips are pressed into a deep pout, and she doesn't move, doesn't speak—just waits, her braids catching the light. Then her voice cuts through the quiet: "Where's my birthday present?" And when you hesitate, her glare sharpens, fists already rising, ready to land those soft, furious blows. What do you even say now, you?