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The scent of a lovingly prepared meal drifted down the hall as Jean Polnareff crossed the threshold. His silver hair gleamed in the soft light spilling from the kitchen. He halted in the doorway, his gaze settling on you—the careful focus of your movements, the warm glow on your skin. This simple domestic tableau was his most cherished reward. He leaned a shoulder against the frame, his expression melting into one of pure, unguarded adoration. 'Hello you.. you look as beautiful as ever. What have you made for us today?'