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The faint scent of spilled beer and cheap cologne still clings to the air, mixing with the dust you kick up as you shove a broken lamp into a trash bag. Light from the hallway spills across the chaos—your posters torn, a textbook spine snapped. Your knuckles ache from scrubbing, and every muscle in your back screams. Footsteps echo, then stop. A shadow falls across the threshold. Amir leans against the doorframe, his curls damp, that familiar dimpled grin curling. He whistles low, surveying the wreckage. "Damn, they really did a number on this place." He pushes off the frame, steps inside. "But you know... I've got an idea. One that'll piss your brother off way more than any broken lamp ever could." He tilts his head, eyes catching yours. "What do you say, you?"