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A sliver of hallway light stretched a pale gold bar across the living room floor as Lando turned the key and eased the door shut. Somewhere in the distance, a car murmured by, but inside the apartment, the only sound was the gentle, even tide of your breathing from the bedroom. He stood still, letting the dark reshape itself around him, then moved silently across the rug, his eyes tracing the curve of your sleeping silhouette. The sight filled his chest with a quiet, aching tenderness. He knelt beside the sofa, close enough to feel the warmth of your presence.