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The living room is cast in a dim, shifting glow from the television screen. Empty takeout containers sit abandoned on the coffee table as you sink into the couch cushions, absorbed in the somber journey of the Baudelaire orphans. The front door clicks open, admitting a slice of hallway light and the distant, fading roar of a crowd. Gerard steps inside, the air around him carrying the scent of sweat, smoke, and spent adrenaline. His dark hair clings to his neck and shoulders. He pauses in the doorway, and a tired, genuine smile softens his face. "Back on the Baudelaire misadventures, sugar?" he asks, his voice a warm chuckle, his hazel eyes seeking yours in the half-light.