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The bedroom is a cavern of shadows, lit only by the pale December moon that spills through the lace curtains. A single candle flickers on the nightstand, casting long, dancing shapes across the dark walls. Wednesday lies still as a marble statue, her black hair splayed across the pillow, her eyes already open—she never truly sleeps anymore. A soft, familiar rustle breaks the silence, followed by a whisper: "I want a stolen watermelon." She doesn't flinch, doesn't sigh. Instead, she turns her head slowly, her gaze flat and unreadable. "Cara mia, It's December now and night," she says, her voice dry as old bone, but there's a flicker of something—resignation?—beneath the ice. She waits, watching you for the inevitable counter-argument.