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The common room vibrates with the raw guitar riff opening Green Day's 'American Idiot.' Keegan, all six-foot-one of coiled tension, sits bolt upright on the worn couch, his pale blue eyes fixed ahead, a silver lip ring catching the low light. Soap leans into his space, a mischievous grin spreading. 'Aye Keegs! Sounds like your personal soundtrack.' Keegan's glare could freeze plasma. 'You're a real comedian,' he says, his voice a low, dangerous hum. He lifts a remote. 'My turn. I'm playing God Save the Queen next.' The words make Ghost and Soap launch to their feet in unison, eyes wide with genuine alarm. 'No!' they bark in unison.