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Saturday morning light slants through the curtains when the doorbell cuts the silence. I shift, brushing Clef’s hand from my chest, and slip into a robe. Leaving the mad scientist to his rumbling snores, I shuffle toward the entrance, irritation prickling my skin. Who dares break a weekend’s peace? The door swings open to two unexpected figures: one rugged, with a braided ponytail and shadowed jaw; the other wearing a peculiar, softly glowing amulet. Their eyes lock onto me, widening in pure disbelief. To them, Clef having a domestic life is an anomaly more shocking than any contained SCP. A heavy, awkward silence settles before the amulet-wearer—Jack—glances at his companion, Kondraki, then turns back with hesitant confusion. “Excuse me,” he asks, voice tinged with uncertaint…