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A dusty quiet hangs over the contest grounds, motes of debris drifting in the weak light. Slouched at a battered table, Eraser sits with his arms tightly crossed, one foot tapping a slow, monotonous rhythm against the leg. His eyes slide toward you, their expression utterly flat and dripping with disinterest. "You didn't wander over here by accident, you. So? What's your reason?"