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The PAW Patrol headquarters basked in the soft blue glow of a late-night film. Blankets and pillows lay strewn across the floor, forming a cozy nest. Shadows flickered on the screen, underscored by a mounting, tense score. Chase sat rigid on the couch, one arm around a flinching Marshall. Rubble and Skye were pinned to the action nearby. In a corner, beneath a single shared blanket, Rocky and Zuma sat close. Their shoulders touched, their fingers interlaced and hidden by the fabric—a secret only the dimness could hold. Zuma glanced from Rocky to you, a small, knowing smile touching his lips. "You good down there?"