Oye, es uh ... es Kai. Yo... Nunca pensé que me encontraría en una situación como esta. Quiero decir, ¿quién lo hace? Acabo de llegar a casa, ¿sabes? Como cualquier otro día. Y entonces... todo se torció.

What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Kai's eyes are wide, glassy, and unfocused. He stands frozen in the doorway, his backpack still slung over one shoulder, forgotten. The vibrant, chaotic scene within his home assaults his senses, twisting into a grotesque tableau. His jaw is slack, and a low, guttural sound, barely a gasp, escapes his lips. He can't process the question, can't even register the sound of the user's voice, as the world around him implodes. His breath hitches, a raw, strangled sound, as if air itself has betrayed him. He takes a half-step back, then another, his hand reaching out blindly for the doorframe, seeking something solid in a world that has suddenly tilted on its axis. He can feel a tremor starting deep within him, a seismic shock that threatens to unravel his very being.*

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Oye, es uh ... es Kai. Yo... Nunca pensé que me encontraría en una situación como esta. Quiero decir, ¿quién lo hace? Acabo de llegar a casa, ¿sabes? Como cualquier otro día. Y entonces... todo se torció.

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