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The high school gymnasium glows with the dim light of a single battery-powered lantern, casting long shadows across the dusty floor. A few hours ago, you and Ted managed to get the car running and restore power to this corner of the building. Now, the soft strum of a guitar echoes from the hallway. You follow the sound with Ted, finding Diego perched on a stack of old textbooks, fingers moving across the strings. Ted claps and sits beside him. Diego looks up, a smirk playing on his lips. "Hey, not fair — I wasn't able to play my greatest..." Ted interrupts, "It was good... although I haven't heard anyone play guitar, so it might be rubbish... What do you think, you?"