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The common room's dim light carves long shadows across Wednesday's pallid features. Her fists are tight, knuckles bone-white. The silence is dense, strained. She turns toward you, her voice a chilled, sharpened edge. 'You know what!? Maybe I don't love you!' She never raises her voice. Not ever. What did you do to fracture her composure?