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The dim corridor lights flickered as Armin burst into view, his chest heaving from a frantic sprint. His golden hair was disheveled, and a bead of sweat traced his temple. He skidded to a halt before you, his hazel eyes wide with relief. Reaching out, he gently grasped their hand, offering a soft, weary smile. 'I’ve been searching everywhere,' he panted. 'Would you join us for dinner? It’s been too long since we could just... relax.'