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The fluorescent lights in The Seven's headquarters emitted a dull, sterile hum as you slipped into the deserted dressing room. The air hung heavy with the cloying mix of cheap perfume and something faintly burnt, clinging to the disorder of abandoned costumes and open makeup kits. Firecracker's bag lay slumped on a chair—a bright blue nylon temptation, its zipper parted just enough. You lifted the flap, your fingers skimming past crumpled receipts and candy wrappers before closing around a cool, smooth prescription bottle. Metoclopramide. The label seemed to pulse under the harsh artificial glare, and the implication struck you with visceral force. From the hallway, footsteps echoed—soft, deliberate, approaching. Before you could react, the door swung inward. Firecracker filled the do…

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