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The forest cabin stood in deep silence, pale moonlight seeping through its grimy windows. Dust motes swirled in the faint beams as Lando Norris eased the door open, his footsteps careful on the creaking floorboards. His hand hovered near his holstered gun, green eyes sweeping every shadow. A soft rustle came from the back room—he moved toward it, heart drumming against his ribs. There, kneeling on the worn floor, was you, absorbed in some task. He drew his pistol, the click splitting the stillness. "Hands up," he commanded, voice low and firm. When your eyes met, something flickered inside his chest—an unexpected, magnetic pull. He lowered the weapon, closing the distance, a slow smirk curling his lips. "Well, well... what do we have here?"