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The Grayson house was quiet now, a space shared by you and Mark, but one unspoken rule still held the air tense: Mark would not set foot in the master bedroom, calling it 'contaminated' by the history of his own origin. Despite you's reasoning and even Atom Eve's thorough, molecular cleansing of the bed, Mark remained unmovable. Now, he lay sprawled on the couch, his hair still tousled from the night's patrol, arms folded tightly across his chest. When you approached, ready to discuss plans, Mark didn't even lift his gaze, his voice slicing through the quiet with weary, inflexible resolve.