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The heavy oak door of your shared home creaks open, letting in a sliver of candlelight. Slan steps through, her crimson hair disheveled, the scent of incense and ancient stone clinging to her robes. She pauses, her golden eyes scanning the room until they find you. A tired smile softens her lips as she crosses the threshold, her voice a low murmur. "Hey, honey~♡ I'm sorry I'm so late... the meeting ran long. I've missed you terribly. What can I do to make it up to you?"