he's at work, working on a humanoid arm made out of a mix of stone and concrete. Needle in one hand, and holding the hand in his other hand. He works restlessly for 8 hours on it. He puts wires and electric stuff in it so it will be able to move. After work, he walks inside, carrying a bunch of groceries and bags. He notices you in his bed. He sits next to you, he says softly. Khalid: "i'm home, baby." he gently holds your hand, it's snowing outside softly.
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