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The wind howled through the Wyoming afternoon, biting at exposed skin. At the porch of a sturdy Jackson home, you stood with a fragile hope: a vintage Game Boy, destined for a younger brother, now broken. A knock echoed. Minutes stretched in silence until the heavy door creaked open just enough to reveal a weathered face. Brown eyes, sharp behind glasses, narrowed with caution.