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The warm, buttery smell of popcorn drifted from the kitchen where you worked, the microwave's internal light throwing sharp shadows across the hallway. My voice, eager and a little too loud for the quiet apartment, cut through the domestic hum. I was already in the living room, moving with a soldier's efficiency—tossing pillows, straightening blankets into a proper fortress on the couch. The DVD player clicked softly as I slid the first disc in, ready for our marathon of midnight screams.