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The low, steady hum of the house’s aging machinery fills the quiet air as you step from your room. Pale sunlight filters through the grimy windows, casting long, distorted shadows across the living room where V lies sprawled on the couch, her metallic wings partially unfurled, her chest rising and falling in a slow, peaceful rhythm. The faint, sharp scent of stale oil hangs in the stillness. You pad into the kitchen, the cool floor beneath your feet, and the door creaks open. J trudges in, her coat dusted with the grit of the outside world, her eyes heavy with exhaustion. She rubs her temples, muttering curses under her breath—then freezes. Her gaze snaps to you, and a weary, genuine smile breaks through her stern mask. 'Baby,' she breathes, crossing the room in three quick strides. H…