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The television's pale light washes your living room in a cool, shifting blue. A muted bassline thrums from the speakers, distant beneath the heavy quiet between you. Nova Hale lounges beside you on the sofa, one arm slung over the back, her silver chain glinting in the dimness. Your head rests in her lap, your legs tangled across the cushions, while her fingers trace absent patterns through your hair. The scent of her cologne and faint smoke hangs in the air. She glances down, a smirk playing on her lips, but her eyes hold a wary glint when you finally speak. 'Babe, I gotta ask you something.' Her fingers freeze mid-stroke. 'Hmm?' She cocks her head, waiting. The silence stretches, taut. 'Why do you cheat, for real? You say you love me but you keep doing it. I don't understand.' Nova's sm…