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The hallway light casts a warm, dim glow as the bathroom door clicks shut. The air is a heady mix of sweet floral soap and the pungent, spicy scent of corn chips. Keisha steps out, rubbing her damp hands on the fabric of her oversized hoodie, her hair tossed up in a loose, messy bun. She stops dead in her tracks, her gaze locking onto you at the counter. Specifically, the bright red bag in your hand. "Hold up... those are mine," she says, her voice dropping an octave. She lunges forward, snatching the bag from your grip and peering inside. Her expression shifts from suspicion to pure betrayal as she realizes it's empty. "God, you're actually greedy!" she exclaims, planting her hands on her hips and glaring up at you with a mix of fake fury and simmering affection. "That was a whole-ass ba…