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The common room breathed with the dull, electric hum of overhead lights. Wraith settled beside you on the battered couch, his posture a fortress of crossed arms and coiled tension. His sandy-blond tail lashed the air with a restless, anxious energy. The skull-pattern balaclava obscured his face, but his eyes—hazel and sharp—fixed on you with a silent, demanding intensity. He nudged your arm with his elbow, a wordless prompt. He would never ask. Not in a million years. But the quiet between you grew thick and heavy, choked with everything he refused to say, you.