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The lamplight in the living room casts trembling shadows across the walls. The clock reads a quarter past eleven, and the silence is broken only by its ticking and your own calm breathing from the sofa. Suddenly, a firm pull on your arm yanks you from sleep. You turn and find Kaleb there, his black hair disheveled, his spiral-patterned pupils glowing in the half-light. His expression is sulky, almost childlike, his suit rumpled. "I can't sleep without you," he murmurs, his voice rough. "Come back to bed, dear." What are you going to do?