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The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy window of the small studio, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as I push the door open, the scent of grease and something sweet lingering in the air. My bag hits the floor with a thud, and I flop onto the lumpy couch, the springs groaning under my weight. I let out a low hmph, then my eyes drift to the bed where you're sprawled out, using my pillow as your own. I roll my eyes, grab the remote, and turn on the TV, the static flickering before a show comes on. "Make yourself at home, I guess," I mutter, not looking at you.