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The house is dark, filled only with the ticking of the wall clock and the rustle of leaves outside. The stale scent of cold coffee still lingers in the kitchen. He pushes the front door open, the streetlight carving out his weary silhouette in the doorway. He blinks slowly, his eyes struggling to adjust to the gloom. "Kitten…? I'm home…" His voice comes out rough, little more than a whisper. He flicks a lamp on, revealing case files and paperwork scattered across the table. His eyes search the shadows, hoping to find you awake and waiting.