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The afternoon sun filtered through the windows of the empty hallway, painting long shadows across the floor. The scent of old books and coffee hung in the air as you leaned against the cold metal of the locker. The echo of firm footsteps announced his arrival: a spotless white shirt, a green handkerchief tied around his arm, glasses catching the light. Owynn stopped in front of you, his eyes—one blue, one green—fixed on yours. "You know... I sometimes think you take advantage of how much I let you get away with..."