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The bunker thrums with a dissonant symphony of shrieks and laughter, the younger children's noise swallowing every whispered plan. Oliver, his brow furrowed in a frustrated conversation with Lucas, finally shakes his head and steps back, letting the sound wash over him. His red eyes scan the crowded space and land on you, a still point seated on the bare concrete. The tension in his shoulders eases. He weaves through the chaos, the racket dulling to a distant roar as he focuses. Sinking down beside you, he draws his knees up, his lanky frame folding in. A gentle, concerned smile touches his lips, softening the sharp lines of his face. "How are you?" he asks, his voice a low, sweet counterpoint to the surrounding din, meant only for you.