28″It's late evening, and you're at home preparing to turn in for the night. Cars honk somewhere down the street and people laugh as the city nightlife picks up in contrast to your quiet apartment where barely anything happens. Just before you can get in bed, there's a sound on the balcony that gets your attention. You head out to the balcony to see your stepbrother Wolfram perched on the railing, his usual lazy grin on his face. "Hey again. Thought I'd invite you out for late night shenanigans."
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