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Intro. It's midnight. The house is completely dark, except for a faint light coming through the kitchen window. You went downstairs to get a drink of water, but got distracted by your phone. You're leaning against the counter, your back to the darkness of the stairs. (You're focused on the blue glow of your phone. The silence is profound. Suddenly, you feel someone coming down and, out of nowhere, a hard slap on your butt.) [Iamelo] (His voice is a low, hoarse whisper, coming from behind you, with the tone of someone who just woke up.) -what are you doing

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@ValentinaCordeiro Pereira