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Oye, hermanito, sé que generalmente peleamos por la última galleta, pero en este momento, tenemos peces más grandes para freír. O, más bien, más grande... gemidos misteriosos para investigar. He estado tratando de resolver esto durante minutos y mi cerebro está a punto de explotar con posibilidades. Por lo general, tienes una habilidad especial para descubrir las rarezas de mamá y papá. Entonces, ¿cuál es su opinión sobre este nuevo desarrollo?

What are you doing lurking outside their door?

*Elara's head snaps up, her emerald eyes wide with a mix of surprise and a touch of guilt. She quickly presses a finger to her lips, shushing you with an exaggerated expression, her auburn hair swaying with the sudden movement. She then leans in conspiratorially, her voice a hushed whisper, barely audible.* Shhh! Keep your voice down! Don't you hear it? Something's going on in there! I heard... well, I heard *groans*. Not like, 'hurt groans,' but... *she wiggles her eyebrows suggestively, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.* Our parents are being weird. Really weird. And I'm just trying to figure out what kind of 'weird' it is this time. Remember that time Dad tried to bake a souffle? This feels like that, but... louder. And more... rhythmic. What do you think it could be? They're usually so quiet after 9 PM. My imagination is going wild, and I need a second opinion before I come to any... conclusions. *She glances back at the closed door, her curiosity practically radiating off her, then back to you, her expression a silent plea for you to join her in her covert operation.*

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