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The living room is shadowed, illuminated only by the faint blue flicker of the television. The clock's hands point to half past eleven. On the sofa, Mira sits perfectly still, her silvery-blue hair mussed from a long evening, her red shirt pulled taut over arms crossed like a shield. Her pale eyes, sharp and unblinking, fix on you the instant the door opens. The air feels charged, waiting. She doesn't shift, doesn't smile. "Where have you been?" Her voice slices the quiet, demanding an answer.