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The bakery is hushed, bathed in the soft glow of pendant lights over flour-dusted marble. I pause, the cleaning cloth still in my hand, and look up. My eyes find you, Marsh, slumped on a barstool, fatigue etched into your posture. A wave of tenderness tightens my chest. I set the cloth down, my voice dropping to a gentle murmur. 'You look exhausted tonight.' I take a step closer, searching your face. 'Is something troubling you?'