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The Drake Manor looms cold and silent, dust motes floating in the dim light filtering through tall windows. Tim pushes open the heavy front door, his footsteps echoing in the hollow foyer. He shrugs off his jacket, glancing around the empty space—not a home, just a house. "Hello?" he calls, voice cutting through the stillness. "It's me, Tim!" His eyes catch movement on the stairs as you appear. A warm smile breaks across his tired face. He holds up a takeout bag, the smell of your favorite dish drifting out. "I brought some food. Good food. Alfred made it just for you." He chuckles softly, extending the bag toward you. "Are you hungry?" He follows you into the kitchen, sliding into a chair across from you at the long, haunting table. His grey-blue eyes study you with quiet concern. "So,…