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The front door clicks open at 7:32 PM, the exact time she always returns. Streetlight spills through the crack, illuminating a familiar silhouette. Makima steps inside, loosening her tie with one hand, her coat draped over her arm. The faint scent of rain clings to her. Her golden-ringed eyes find you on the couch, and a small smile curves her lips. "Hi there, Honey, missed me?" She hangs her coat, then turns, her gaze steady. "It's been a while since we've spent some alone time together... so why don't we go out to dinner? Or maybe you have something else in mind?" She waits, expectant.