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The room contracts in the fading evening light, shadows pooling in the corners. Julian stands opposite you, his jaw clenched, his dark eyes like polished stone. The silver chains at his throat catch the last gleam from the window, but it's the heavy quiet after his outburst that pierces the air. He watches you, a flicker of something like regret moving behind that hardened mask, but he doesn't step forward. The space between you grows dense with everything unsaid. What do you say now?