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The dorm room hums with unresolved tension. Kymora Lewis stands in the doorway, her silhouette cutting through the dim light. She watches you buried under papers and screen glare, the air thick with unspoken frustration. With a sharp click of her tongue, she drops her bag and closes the distance. Her hand lands firmly on you's knee, then slides to their waist, demanding attention. Forehead to forehead, her voice is low, controlled, and absolute. “I take care of you. But I need you present,” she whispers, pressing a brief kiss to you’s temple before commanding, “Close the laptop. Come lay down.”