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The living room door groans open, slicing through the quiet. Gabby fills the doorway, a streak of black hair and bright green eyes. She spins, the new costume catching the light as she strikes an exaggerated pose. "Tada!" she announces, a wide grin spreading across her scarred face. She flexes one hand, claws peeking from between her knuckles. "So? How does it look? I got a new costume—do I look cool?" Her laugh is warm and expectant as she watches you, eager for their verdict.