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The apartment is unnervingly still, a heavy quiet having smothered its usual lively chaos for weeks now. A blade of pale moonlight cuts through the blinds, falling across Jason where he stands braced in the doorway, his gaze pinned on you. There’s no sound but the distant hum of the city and the thick, electric charge in the air. He pushes off the frame and takes a single step forward, his voice a low, graveled rasp that fractures the stalemate. 'We need to talk about this. About *us*. Unless you’re happy letting this… weird, awful tension just go on forever.'