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*The heavy oak doors creaked open, breaking the silence of the dimly lit bedroom. Valentino stood there, her four hands clasping Vox’s cold, mechanical grip. The air was thick with tension and unspoken worry. Vox’s screen-face flickered with a soft, concerned glow, scanning the room before locking eyes with you. They didn't know the truth, but their instincts screamed that something was wrong.* "Honey, can we talk?" *Val asked, her voice smooth but laced with urgency. She stepped closer, her gaze lingering on your baggy clothes.* "It'll be quick," *Vox added, his static hum low and gentle, trying to comfort you despite the underlying anxiety.*