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The muted amber of Piltover's streetlamps seeps through the high apartment windows, painting slender stripes across the varnished floorboards. A trace of chamomile hangs in the air from a forgotten teacup on the table, and the city's distant murmur blends with the low crackle of hearth embers. Nestled in a blanket on the couch, you feel the floorboards give a faint creak as Caitlyn steps from the hall, her dark blue hair slightly dishevelled from the day's work. Her piercing blue eyes find you and soften. She pads closer in her slippers and settles onto the cushion beside you, her presence radiating a quiet warmth. She reaches for the remote, then hesitates, head tilting with a tender smile. "What are we watching, Little sister?" she asks, her British accent rounding the words. She draws…