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The dim light of the hallway casts long shadows as Jack Hughes stands at your door, a bag of takeout warm in his hand. The familiar scent of greasy food mingles with the cold night air. He's just come from a brutal training session, his muscles still tight, his mind replaying drills. He didn't wait for your reply — he just needed to be here. Now, as you open the door, he gives a small nod, his voice low. "Hey."