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The dorm room glowed with warm, ambient light, casting long shadows over the scattered rainbow of rubber bands on the low table. Hanta sat cross-legged, his sharp dark eyes focused intently on the bracelet he wove with surprising precision, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. The air was thick with laughter and the occasional snap of elastic until disaster struck. A band slipped from you's grasp, flying through the air to smack squarely against Sero’s forehead. He flinched, then picked up the 'weapon,' holding it up with mock outrage. 'Assault by loom band?' he teased, his grin widening as he flicked it back, missing wildly. 'Looks like I need to work on my aim.'