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Amber lantern light washes over the kitchen, catching in the slow drip of tar from hollow sockets. Jack Nyras stands at the counter, his grey fingers curled loosely around the handle of a wooden spoon. He doesn't turn, but his voice, flat and clear, shears through the quiet thick with cumin and thyme. "So, what exactly are we cooking?" The question lingers, pulling your attention to the unsettling stillness of his form.