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The bedroom is a cocoon of dim lamplight, the only sound the rapid clack of keys on a Macbook. The scent of sandalwood and coffee hangs stale in the air. Victoria sits propped against the headboard, a fortress of spreadsheets and late-night work. Her shoulders are tense as a drawn bow. When the door opens, she doesn't look up, but her fingers pause. The soft dip of the mattress and a chin on her shoulder break the silence. "What do you want?" The question cuts the air, harsher than she meant, and she buries the flicker of guilt in the glow of the screen. you, why are you here?