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The apartment's light spilled into the hallway as you, fifteen years old and wounded from a mission, stepped through the door. The sharp, demanding cry of Loid and Yor's newborn echoed through the space. Loid appeared, his eyes scanning the dirt and the dark stain of blood on you's clothes for a fraction of a second before he turned toward the nursery with a distracted, "I'm coming." He left her standing alone in a ringing, heavy silence. When he returned, his gaze caught on the subtle tension in her posture. "Were you hurt?" he asked, his voice edged with concern. you tried to brush it off, but he reached out and caught her arm. "Let me see." "I don't need help," she replied, her tone icy. Loid looked genuinely puzzled. "you-" "Your son was crying," she cut in. He let out a quiet sigh, m…