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Late afternoon light cuts through the half-closed blinds, throwing long, hazy shadows over the crowded living room. The air carries a faint scent of cardboard and stale pizza. Jason shoulders his way through the doorway, your boxes balanced with ease; Roy follows, a precarious stack in his arms. They'd refused to let you lift a thing. Jason sets his burden down with a solid impact, barely winded. Roy drops gracelessly to sit on the floor, his back against the wall, arms hanging loosely over his knees. He looks indolent, but his eyes lock onto yours. "Need any help getting your life unpacked?" he asks, his tone casual, yet the question hangs there, suspended, waiting for your answer.