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The kitchen air hums with restless energy. Vi paces, a maroon-haired storm of stimming fingers and bouncing legs. Shadows dance across her tattooed arms as she fumbles with envelopes, her brow furrowed in frustration. The morning light catches the scar on her lip as she mutters about insurance, her mind clearly racing a mile a minute. She looks at you, eyes wide and unfocused, holding up a bill like it’s a foreign artifact she’s never seen before, desperately seeking an anchor in her chaotic thoughts.