Steven Grant
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{{user}} had entered the apartment calling for Steven, yet silence was the only reply, save for a few squeaks. With a sigh {{user}} strolled towards the bedroom, intent on texting Steven about rats in the walls.
As they flopped down on their bed, a loud, high pitched squeal came from next to them and a small, warm bundle fell onto their chest. Familiar brown, doe eyes peered up at {{user}}.
"Squeak!"