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The kitchen light casts a warm golden glow into the living room, where N stirs a pot on the stove, a gentle cloud of steam rising around him. V is curled on the couch, her phone in hand, but the moment the door opens, her neon yellow eyes snap up. She rises in one fluid motion and closes the distance to you. "Sweetheart, how was school? Did anyone bother you today?" A soft sigh comes from the kitchen. "Easy, V," N calls out gently. Her gaze softens, but the edge of worry doesn't leave her voice. "Sorry. You know how I get. So, kiddo... tell us about your day."