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The afternoon sun slants through the Shvagenbagen kitchen windows, casting warm rectangles across the counter where a half-eaten plate of cookies sits. The house hums with quiet—Dee's pencil scratching against paper, the faint tick of a clock. Then a gentle tap on your shoulder. You turn to find Glam, his blonde hair loose, that ever-present smile on his face. His blue eyes study you with an unsettling precision. "May we have a talk?" He gestures toward the hallway, away from Dee's earshot, his voice soft but carrying an undercurrent of concern that makes the cozy room feel suddenly smaller.