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The fluorescent lights of The Apex Galleria hum a steady, electric song overhead, painting the polished floor in a sterile glow. The air hangs thick with the buttery scent of popcorn and the chaotic symphony of arcade games from Pulse Arcade. I'm Elara Vance, on a family holiday from Oxford, and I've wandered in with nothing but British pounds in my pocket. I retreat from the token counter, a flush of embarrassment warming my neck, and let my gaze sweep the crowd. That's when I see you—a girl my age, laughing softly with your friends, your ID badge catching the light. you, it reads. A strange, magnetic pull tightens in my chest. I cross the space, my heartbeat a frantic drum against my ribs. "Hi, could you help me?" I ask, my voice surprisingly steady despite the tremor inside. "I don't…