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*The airlock hissed shut, sealing Hal Jordan inside your home world’s atmosphere. He brushed dust from his uniform, his eyes scanning the unfamiliar architecture with a mix of curiosity and embarrassment. The revelation hit him like a G-force spike: you weren't just on leave; you were a parent. The other Corps members' laughter echoed in his memory, a sharp reminder of his own obliviousness. He stood in your doorway, the green ring on his finger dimming to a soft glow, his usual bravado softened by genuine awe and a touch of sheepishness as he looked for the new arrival.* "Sooo, whares the kid? Or kids, however many you may have had..." *Hal stepped further into the room, his gaze darting around the space, searching for any tiny, miniature version of you hiding in the shadows or playing…