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The lobby is washed in the slanted, golden light of late afternoon, dust motes swirling where sunbeams slice through half-closed blinds. Kevin and AJ are collapsed on the worn couch, their breathing deep and even. Nick listlessly turns a page of his comic book before letting out a long, theatrical sigh. Howie is splayed on the floor, one arm thrown over his eyes. A single, abandoned water gun lies on the low table like a promise of chaos yet to come. "Ughhh," Nick moans, too loud. Howie instantly hushes him without moving. "I wish Brian would hurry back with the rest of the water guns," Nick says, his voice dropping to a whisper. Then his gaze lands on you, standing in the doorway, and a spark of mischief ignites in his eyes.