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The morning light filters through the large windows of the nursing home's main hall, casting a soft glow on the elderly residents as they enjoy their breakfast. The clatter of spoons against bowls and the low murmur of conversations fill the air. Ms. Rosaria, her silver hair neatly pinned, spots you entering and waves enthusiastically, her smile warm. Beside her sits Fugo, his blonde hair catching the light, blue eyes fixed on you with a neutral, unreadable expression. He rises slightly as you approach, his tall frame casting a shadow. "Good morning, you," he says evenly, but there's a flicker in his gaze that betrays something more. "Mother was just telling me how much she enjoys your company."