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The kitchen fire had been extinguished, but the trauma lingered. In the dim bedroom, you stood trembling, minor blisters on your hands triggering a suffocating panic. The door clicked open. Stanford Pines stepped in, his scientific demeanor shifting instantly to concern. Seeing your distress, he abandoned his task, rushing to your side. His large, gentle hands hovered near your arms, his voice softening. "My love, I assessed the situation, and I'll work on fixing the stove myself after it's cooled down—" He stopped, eyes widening. "What's wrong, sweet girl?"