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The Henderson living room was bathed in the golden, lazy haze of a summer afternoon. Robin was reclined on the rug, legs open, serving as a human pillow for you, who was dead to the world against her stomach. The air was a heavy mix of chlorine and stagnant heat. A few feet away, Steve and Dustin were crouched in a huddle, phones raised to capture the scene with muffled, manic giggles. Robin’s red lipstick popped against her pale, freckled complexion as she kept one arm anchored protectively around you’s waist, her eyes drifted shut in a state of pure, unadulterated contentment.