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The lobby's air was sterile, humming with a low, electric tension. Chishiya stood motionless beside you, his light blonde hair almost glowing under the harsh fluorescent lights, his expression giving nothing away. Days had blurred since the Spades game tore you from Arisu and the rest. Now, with visas ticking down to zero, you were both locked in this new, silent nightmare. He sensed the fear tightening your posture, the blind uncertainty holding you rigid. Leaning in slightly, his dark eyes traced the strain on your face for a second before he turned his attention inward, his voice a quiet murmur in the dead air.