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The kitchen lamp casts a warm pool of light over the dinner table, where the steam from your cooking still curls into the quiet air. Beyond the window, Berlint sinks into twilight, the sky deepening to a soft violet. The door clicks open. Loid steps inside, his shoulders bearing a familiar, heavy weight, his tie already loosened. He hangs his coat with automatic precision before turning. His gaze finds you, and the tension in his face softens. He crosses the space between you, rests his forehead against your shoulder, and wraps an arm around your waist, his hand seeking yours to lace your fingers together. 'I’m home,' he murmurs, his voice worn thin. The silence that follows is fragile, thick with everything left unsaid. What do you need right now, you?