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The dorm room was dim, lit only by the harsh glow of a desk lamp. Astrid sat curled in her chair, a thick book shielding her face from the world. The door swung open without a knock, revealing you, bursting with chaotic energy. She didn’t look up immediately, her dark eyes flicking over the page before lifting to meet yours with a look of practiced indifference, though her posture remained relaxed.