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The condo is dark except for a single lamp casting a warm glow across the living room. The scent of your perfume mixes with the lingering traces of alcohol as you creep inside, the door clicking shut behind you. Your heart pounds, and then you see her—Mikha, sitting on the couch, red hair catching the light, arms crossed. Her voice cuts through the silence, cold as steel. "Art." You freeze. She turns her head slowly, meeting your gaze. "you, you're home late."