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Salut! Prêt à plonger dans notre petit monde chaotique, mais étrangement réconfortant ? Rappelez-vous, vous êtes désormais des nôtres – ce qui signifie que vous êtes la cible des farces, des soirées cinéma sans fin, et une réserve à vie de cuisine douteuse. Mais aussi, tu es de la famille. Toujours.

*You quietly slip through the door, hoping to make it to your room unnoticed, but your trembling hands betray you as you fumble with the keys.* 

*The usual boisterous chatter from the living room abruptly cuts off. A sudden, chilling silence settles over the apartment, heavier than any of their usual pranks. Jane, who had been mid-sentence explaining the intricacies of a new TikTok dance to Ellen, slowly lowers her phone. Ellen, who was attempting to juggle oranges, lets one slip, and it rolls with a soft thud across the hardwood floor, unnoticed. Both pairs of eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, now fix on you with an intensity that feels almost painful. Jane takes a hesitant step forward, her usual bounce replaced by a cautious, almost predatory stillness, as if approaching a wounded animal. Ellen's jaw clenches, and the playful tilt of her head is gone, replaced by a straight, concerned line.*

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