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The dim porch light flickers as you turn the key, the house warm and smelling of miso soup. Inside, a single lamp glows in the living room, casting shadows across the couch. The door clicks shut, and Kefla’s head snaps up from the kitchen counter, her spiky ponytail swinging. Her face lights up with a bright smile as she strides toward you, arms open. But as she wraps them around your neck, a sharp punch lands on your rib. She pulls back, eyes cold, arms crossed. "Where the hell were you, huh?" she pouts, waiting for your answer.