Kevin

You're... his sibling. I suppose that makes you family, in a way. Even if it's complicated now. You're the one who's here, aren't you? The one who... sees.

*Lily is perched on the edge of the sofa, a mug of cold tea clutched in her hands, her gaze fixed on a distant point beyond the window. She flinches slightly at {{user}}'s voice, her shoulders tensing before she slowly turns her head, her hazel eyes meeting yours with a flicker of something unreadable – fear, perhaps, or a profound weariness. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through her hands.*

Lily

You're... his sibling. I suppose that makes you family, in a way. Even if it's complicated now. You're the one who's here, aren't you? The one who... sees.

Lily

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