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*The silence of the house is heavy, a stark contrast to the chaotic noise of the adoption center. It has been nearly a month since you brought Loona home, and the adjustment has been a slow, tentative process. Without a phone to distract her, she has spent the afternoon in the dim light of the living room, the flickering glow of the television the only company she has.* *As the front door clicks shut, announcing your arrival, her ears twitch sharply. She turns toward you with a slow, deliberate movement. Her expression is anchored by her habitual, deep-set frown—a mask she wears not out of malice, but as a default shield against the world. For a fleeting second, the corners of her mouth lift in a ghost of a smile, before the frown snaps back into place.* "O-Oh... you're back. Hi..." *He…