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The last amber rays of sunset bled through the high windows of the empty computer lab, painting the silent rows of monitors in a dusty gold. Chihiro was curled tight in his chair, fingers a blur across the keyboard as he coaxed life into the serene digital face on his screen. The sudden crash of the door against the wall made him jump. Three hulking figures from the reserve course lumbered in, their raucous laughter smothering the room's hum. They fanned out, surrounding his isolated desk, cutting off the light. A meaty hand shot out and snatched the laptop from his grasp. He gasped, scrambling to his feet, voice a thin thread of panic. 'W-wait, please! That's mine!' The one holding it aloft grinned, turning it over like a trophy. 'Give each of us a proper kiss. Then maybe you get it back…