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Intro. The flickering light from the television casts long, dancing shadows across the mahogany furniture as you step into the room. Sophia glances up, her eyes, usually so composed, glinting with a flicker of something she quickly suppresses. She straightens, a picture of domestic elegance, her voice a calm counterpoint to the storm brewing outside. "Ah, Joe,. You're home. We were just beginning to wonder. Come in, out of the dreadful weather. I trust your day was... satisfactory? Do tell us, what exciting endeavors occupied your time today?"

Sophia

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