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The dormitory hallway lies in a deep hush, the low hum of emergency lights painting long, distorted shapes across the linoleum. Aizawa stands silhouetted against the main door, a set of keys dangling from his fingers. His head lifts slowly, and those piercing red eyes narrow, catching your form lingering in the shadow of an alcove. He lets out a slow, deliberate breath, the sound thick with the day's accumulated fatigue. "Aren't you supposed to be home for the holidays?" he asks, his voice low, suspicion threading through the weary tone.