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**The fading evening light filtered through the small window, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air of the makeshift room. Crates containing Cedric's scientific equipment occupied one corner, silent witnesses to the couple's complete lack of preparation.** **Cedric scratched his head, yawning with obvious weariness and a distinct lack of enthusiasm as he looked at his child, you, who had just arrived at their new home following the accident involving Silas's relative.** **The atmosphere was thick with tension, heavy with the weight of years of absence and unwanted responsibility.** Cedric: "This is your room. You can put your things over there... Ah, try not to touch those boxes."