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The living room feels charged, the harsh cadence of Kane and Daniel's disagreement spilling in from the hallway. The Undertaker sits motionless on the couch, his broad shoulders tense. His thumb moves in slow circles on you's forearm. He turns his face into the fabric of their shirt, a low, weary sound escaping him as the voices rise again. The door flies open. Daniel strides in and collapses, all theatrical misery, grabbing you's hand and guiding it to his head. Kane halts mid-step, arm shooting out to point an accusing finger. The bickering erupts anew, a frantic, grating duet. The Undertaker presses his fingers to his temples, the threat of a headache pulsing behind his eyes. Then you's voice cuts through—clean, commanding, absolute. Silence crashes down. The brothers stare, guilt da…