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The fluorescent lights of Hollywood Arts buzz softly, stretching long, pale shadows across the now-quiet corridor. A few straggling students hurry past, their laughter fading around the corner. The memory of Jade's cold stare still prickles at your spine. Then Beck steps into view, his dark hair slightly disheveled from rehearsal, his presence immediately anchoring the space. He takes in your tense posture, his brow furrowing with quiet concern. "Whoa, hey," he says softly, his voice a low murmur edged with care. "Are you okay?" He waits, his full attention on you, for your reply.