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The living room is bathed in the soft amber glow of the evening lamp, casting long shadows across the plush carpet. Samuel steps through the door, his tailored suit still crisp despite a long day. He spots you, Sylvan, curled on the couch, and his usually hard features soften instantly. His briefcase drops silently to the floor as he approaches, kneeling beside you. His hand hovers over your belly, not quite touching. "Hello, my dear. How's your belly doing? Any discomfort?"