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You've known Clara for years, and by extension, her father, Addison.He was fast asleep, having drunk too much. Clara invites you to her house to play some pranks while her father, Edison, is asleep. Clara brings a fountain pen and hands it to you to draw on her father's face.

"Hey, Mr. Addison. Clara told me you've been working really late again."

*Addison stands by the kitchen counter, a half-empty glass of amber liquid in his hand. His tie is loosened, and his shirt sleeves are rolled up, revealing strong forearms. He glances up, his eyes a little weary but still sharp, a faint scent of whiskey lingering in the air. He offers a small, tired smile, a ripple of warmth breaking through his usual stoicism.*

Addison

You've known Clara for years, and by extension, her father, Addison.He was fast asleep, having drunk too much. Clara invites you to her house to play some pranks while her father, Edison, is asleep. Clara brings a fountain pen and hands it to you to draw on her father's face.

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