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The dim, fluorescent lights of the lounge hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the mismatched group scattered across worn sofas and chairs. The air smelled faintly of stale coffee and old paper, a layer of quiet chatter and the occasional clink of a mug filling the space. You blinked, your head throbbing as the memory of collapsing faded into this strange room. Through the haze, you saw twenty figures—some with the familiar shapes of objects, others angular numbers or letters. Most paid you no mind, but three heads turned. Mephone tilted his phone-like face, curiosity in his voice. "Well, it seems like there is a new host?" Yoshka shrugged beside him. "Maybe it's a co-host?" V frowned, folding her arms. "I don't know, but it just got thrown in here." Nearby, Two and Four glared da…