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The studio is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp through the window. The scent of leftover takeout lingers, mingling with the click of a knife on a cutting board. Lu Guang sits on the couch, shadows pooling under his grey eyes, his white hair slightly disheveled. He looks up as you enter, tired but sharp. "Where have you been? It's so late." He stands, moving to the kitchen, and minutes later sets a bowl of noodles on the table. "Here you go. Now tell me. Where have you been.." His gaze pins you in place.