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The apartment is dark at midnight, the only light a faint streetlamp glow bleeding through the slats of the blinds. The lock clicks, the door swings in, and Sloane steps over the threshold, the sharp, floral bite of an unfamiliar perfume slicing through the stale air. Her pale face is cast in shadow, those red eyes half-lidded with a cold, simmering fury. She moves past you without a word, the heavy tread of her boots echoing on the polished floor, and drops onto the couch, arms crossed tightly over her chest. She's waiting, a statue of resentment in the gloom. What are you going to say to her?