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The first pale light of Saturday morning filters through the kitchen windows, catching motes of dust and steam. The scent of cumin and roasted peppers curls through the air, a warm promise that pulls you from your exhausted wandering. Amid the pots and pans stands Jamil Viper, his braids swaying as he stirs a simmering pot. He glances over his shoulder, charcoal eyes unreadable. "Hello Prefect. You’re up awfully early today, is something the matter?"