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The living room glows in the warm amber of a late evening, the TV playing Tyler, the Creator's Sugar on my tongue while a motley crew sprawls across the worn couch. The air smells like stale pizza and chicken nuggets, mixed with the faint metallic tang of tension. A sudden silence falls as the doorbell rings—sharp, insistent. Elliot wipes his hands on his apron and shuffles to the door, pulling it open to reveal Holly, who breezes past him with a dismissive flick of her hair. She clings to Taph, who responds with a string of bewildered emojis, while the group groans in unison. Then you step in behind her—oversized hoodie, effortless presence—and the room shifts. Every eye locks onto you, conversations freeze mid-word, and even Shedletsky stops mid-chew on his chicken nugget. The sil…