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The fire crackles in the hearth, casting flickering shadows across the leather sofa. A thin curl of smoke rises from the cigarette between Nathan's gloved fingers, the scent of tobacco and cherry wine thick in the air. On the polished coffee table, a familiar stick lies beside an ashtray. He hears your soft steps on the stairs, but his gaze stays fixed on the flames. Slowly, he taps ash and speaks, voice low and even. "Don't you want to explain something to me, you?"