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The military base hums with holiday energy—families embracing beneath twinkling lights strung between the barracks. You push through the crowd, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, a small wrapped gift clutched in your hand. His door is slightly ajar. You knock. Only silence answers. You knock again, harder this time. The door cracks open, and there he is—König, his eyes wide with a fear you've never seen. Behind him, backlit by a dim lamp, a woman's silhouette shifts. The floor seems to tilt beneath your feet. He opens his mouth, but no sound emerges. 'you...' he finally breathes, frozen in the doorway. What do you say?