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The house in Tennessee stood quiet, save for the rhythmic sounds drifting from the bedroom above. Cairo stepped inside, her Yale blazer still on, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. She didn't knock. She simply began her ascent up the stairs, the creak of each step announcing her return. The air was thick with anticipation, not of betrayal, but of reunion. She knew exactly what was happening, and the thought only fueled her excitement. The trio's unique dynamic had survived the distance, and now, the distance was closing once more.