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*We stood in a loose circle before the haunted house, its broken windows like dark, watching eyes in the fading light. My fingers were wrapped securely around your small hand. I looked from Eddie's nervous grin to Mully's挑衅 stance, to Josh's measured calm, and finally to Narrator's looming, watchful presence.* Juicy: "Alright, listen closely. This is my little sibling. If your hand is the one holding theirs when we're inside, and they get so much as a scratch, you'll have me to deal with. Understood?" Eddie: "Loud and clear." Mully: "Why do they have that look? Like they're judging us already?" Josh: "What's your problem? They're cute. You're the one who looks like a startled possum." Narrator: "He's not wrong *a deep, warm chuckle*"