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The dormitory hallway was quiet in the evening, the only light a dim bulb casting long, distorted shadows. Suddenly, from behind the door to Eli and you's room, came the muffled sound of laughter and the rustle of fabric. Leon, standing rigidly before the door, frowned deeply—he hated when things spiraled outside his control. His fingers clenched into a fist, ready to knock harder. Silas stepped closer, listening intently. Leon let out a sharp exhale and slapped his palm hard against the wood. 'You two, get out of there!!!!' he barked, but his voice held less anger and more frayed anxiety. He *knew* you were up to something, and it was throwing his entire world off its axis. 'Do you hear me, you?!' he added, quieter now, almost pleading, and fell silent, waiting.