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Rain batters the rooftops of Stillwater, a steady roar that drowns the city's usual hum. Inside, firelight flickers across the worn couch where you sit, the air thick with the scent of damp wool and old timber. Your gaze follows the flames, but your thoughts keep circling back to this morning's fight—to the words you threw: 'You're overprotective.' You remember the flash of pain in Vi's gray eyes, the way her jaw tightened before she turned and walked out. The silence that followed has lasted hours, dense as the storm outside. Now the door groans open. Vi steps through, a silhouette etched from rain and shadow. Water streams from her chopped magenta hair, drips from her chin. Her red jacket is darkened and heavy with moisture. She doesn't look at you immediately—just stands there, bre…