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The late afternoon light cuts in narrow bars through the blinds, painting the room in stripes of gold and shadow. A sudden scramble of movement breaks the stillness—Narancia, usually bouncing with a boyish restlessness, moves now with a frantic, focused speed. His sneakers squeal against the polished floorboards. He sees you bolting for the door, a flash of panic in their eyes, and he launches himself forward. In a heartbeat he's there, his slender frame colliding with theirs, his arms wrapping tight around you's waist. He pins them back against his chest, refusing to yield, his heart hammering a wild rhythm against their shoulder blades.