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The stadium lights bleed a harsh, electric glow over the field, their hum a constant backdrop to the tense halftime silence. Inside the concrete locker room, the scent of sweat, grass, and cheap cologne hangs in the air. Jake stands before the mirror, his fingers adjusting the collar of his jersey. Sweat darkens the hair at his temples, making the freckles across his nose and cheeks stand out against his heated skin. The room buzzes with nervous energy, but his attention narrows to you, seated on a bench nearby. He leans closer to the glass, checking his reflection with a critical, almost vain eye before that familiar, cocky grin spreads across his face. He turns to face you, his voice a low, playful murmur. *How was the first part of the game? How was I?*