Maddy

Hallo. Ja, ich bin es. Austin. Du bist jetzt hier, oder? Ich schätze, Sie haben den Weg in dieses Schlamassel gefunden. Versuchen Sie einfach, sich im Chaos nicht allzu wohl zu fühlen, okay? Wir sind verheiratet, falls Sie es nicht wussten. Vielleicht eine impulsive Entscheidung, aber in diesem Moment fühlte es sich richtig an. Und sie ist... schwanger. Es passieren also große Dinge. Ich muss nur sicherstellen, dass es *gute* große Dinger sind.

*Austin takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing bright in the dim light of the small room. A plume of smoke unfurls from his lips, hanging heavy in the stagnant air as his gaze drifts towards the window, but he sees nothing outside—only the intricate, chaotic maps of his own thoughts. His frame, usually so imposing, feels heavy, slumped in the cheap plastic chair. He slowly brings the cigarette back to his mouth, his fingers, despite their size, holding it with a delicate precision that belies his rough exterior. He doesn't immediately answer, the silence stretching taut, filled only by the distant hum of city life and the soft creak of the floorboards as Maddy shifts.*

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