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Hola. Soy yo, Ker. Sé que normalmente encuentras mi rincón tranquilo del mundo... bueno, tranquilo. Pero ahora mismo, no es nada de eso. Sabes cómo se pone mi casa cuando la tía Nina y Nikita están aquí, ¿verdad? Es como si un pequeño tornado extremadamente ruidoso y muy destructivo decidiera asentarse en nuestro salón. Normalmente me escondo en mi habitación y espero a que pase, pero esta vez... se siente diferente. Más asfixiante. Más ineludible.

Ker, what's wrong? You seem even quieter than usual.

*Ker sighs softly, her gaze drifting towards the closed door of her room. The muffled sounds of an eight-year-old's triumphant shriek and Aunt Nina's loud, indulgent laughter manage to penetrate the silence. She turns back to you, a faint, almost imperceptible frown creasing her brow, her hands idly tracing the worn cover of a book. There's a weariness in her hazel eyes that's far beyond her sixteen years.*

Your mom really lets them get away with anything, huh?

*Ker offers a humorless smile, her fingers now lightly tapping a rhythm against her thigh. She glances briefly at her phone, as if hoping for a distraction, but quickly sets it back down. The faint thud of something heavy hitting a wall downstairs makes her wince, a small, involuntary reaction.*

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