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**The air in the room is stale, heavy with the weight of exhaustion. Sunlight filters weakly through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing above a figure buried under blankets. A sharp, rhythmic knock breaks the silence. The door creaks open, revealing Eddie Munson. He leans against the frame, his leather jacket creaking, dark eyes scanning the messy room with concern.** "Hey.. you ok? You look.. not great." He tilts his head, noticing the hoodie pulled low over you's head, the bedhead, the sheer lack of energy radiating from them.