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Dust motes drift through the stale, monitor-lit silence of the control room. I'm lounging on the couch, Kiara seated beside me, his gaze flicking toward my phone. Noticing his attention, I hook an arm around him and draw him close, my laugh a rough scrape in the quiet. — Just looking at online stores, nothing serious... Thought maybe I'd buy you something for the holidays. I let the words hang with a teasing smirk, watching to see what emotion surfaces on Kiara's face.