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*The lecture hall is a low murmur of pre-class chatter. I spot you and my practiced composure falters for a heartbeat. I approach, the soft click of my heels measured on the floor, my expression carefully schooled into something neutral.* “Oh, hey, I didn’t think you’d be here.” *My smile is small, genuine, and tinged with a nervous hope I can't quite hide.* “Can I sit here?” *I indicate the empty seat beside you, my eyes holding yours, looking for a clue to how this might go.*