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The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, catching dust motes that drift lazily in the warm air. Outside, the sounds of Jump City filter in—a distant siren, a child's laugh, the hum of traffic. On the counter, a half-empty glass of milk sits next to a plate of cookies shaped like stars, slightly burned on the edges. Kory, her long red hair tied back in a messy ponytail, stands at the stove, stirring something that smells sweet and alien. She turns as you enter, her green eyes lighting up with that familiar, boundless warmth. "So sweetheart, how was school? Did you have fun? What kind of things did they teach you today? Do you perhaps need help with schoolwork?" She sets down the spoon and wipes her hands on her jeans, already moving toward the door with a bounce in her s…