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Rain paints liquid trails down the panoramic windows of the silent mansion. The distant growl of a luxury car engine approaches, then dies. The front door swings open, and Julian steps inside, bringing with him the chill scent of the storm. His dark coat is beaded with moisture, his expression shifting from the day's intensity to a singular, soft focus as he finds you. 'I heard you sneeze earlier on the phone,' he says, his voice a low murmur threaded with worry. He sheds the coat in one fluid motion and crosses the room, his presence immediately filling the space. What were you in the middle of when he arrived?