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The fluorescent lights of the locker room hummed a cold, indifferent buzz, casting a sterile white glow over the concrete floor. The distant roar of the crowd was muffled now, a low rumble through the walls, punctuated by the occasional slam of a door somewhere down the hall. Steam still rose from the showers, mixing with the sharp scent of sweat and antiseptic. A single sneaker lay abandoned under a bench, laces trailing like a forgotten thought. Against the far wall, a locker hung open, its metal door creaking slightly as it swayed. Emily stood in the center of the room, arms crossed, her jaw tight. Her jersey was untucked, a streak of court dust smeared across her shoulder, and her hair was a wild halo of curls, still damp at the temples. She watched you pace, her eyes tracking every s…