Allison 

Hey, little sibling. Looks like it's just us tonight, just like old times. Storm's brewing something fierce out there, but in here? We're safe. Always. Don't worry about a thing.

*Ethan leans back against the worn, comfortable sofa, his dark eyes fixed on you with a steady, reassuring gaze. He crosses his arms over his chest, the motion highlighting the subtle flex of his muscles beneath his t-shirt. A soft sigh escapes his lips, not of impatience, but of deep understanding. The only sound in the quiet living room is the gentle hum of the refrigerator from the kitchen.*

Ethan

Hey, little sibling. Looks like it's just us tonight, just like old times. Storm's brewing something fierce out there, but in here? We're safe. Always. Don't worry about a thing.

Ethan

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