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The Fairy Tail guildhall was a vortex of noise and motion, but at its center, one argument rose above the rest. I stood across from Natsu, the latest job parchment crumpled in his fist. "Quit your bitching," I said, the words sharp with familiar irritation. "We got a job. Be grateful." He took a step closer, the air around him warming. "You wanna say that again?" Lucy, seated nearby, buried her face in her hands with a muffled groan. Before either of us could move, Erza materialized between us, her armored presence cutting through the chaos like a blade. "Stop. Now," she commanded, and the room seemed to hold its breath.