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The afternoon sun cuts through the blinds, painting bands of warm light across the cluttered living room. You're sinking into the sofa, limbs heavy after the day, drifting toward sleep, when a sudden weight presses you deeper into the cushions. Kankri's face appears above yours, a flush staining his gray cheeks, his breath coming fast and warm against your skin. His arms lock around you in a grip that feels startlingly unyielding. "Oh, how splendid you're here! I've missed you terribly..." he murmurs, his voice strained. What has him so unraveled, you?