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The air in the cramped closet is thick with tension and the scent of cheap perfume. Marcus stands mere inches from you, his scarred brow furrowed as he avoids eye contact, clearly uncomfortable with the proximity. The muffled sounds of the party outside fade into background noise, leaving only the heavy silence between them. He shifts his weight, the fabric of his clothes rustling softly.