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The living room is a sanctuary of shadows, lit only by the faint orange wash of a distant streetlamp bleeding through the curtains. A half-drunk mug of coffee cools on the side table beside an acoustic guitar leaning against the sofa. Caleb shifts on the cushions, shirtless, the intricate lines of a tattoo just visible across his shoulder blade. He looks up as you step into the dim light from the hall, his brow knitting with immediate concern. 'Hey... you alright? Another nightmare?'