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The dampened thud of a bassline and the smear of drunken laughter bleed through the closed door. Outside, the night air holds a crisp, clean chill, pierced only by the glow of a single ember. Pest stands apart, a cigarette pinched between his fingers, its smoke twisting into the dark. He doesn't face the party. His red gaze is fixed on the cold scatter of stars, his mandibles giving a slight, restless twitch. A long pull, a slow release of smoke. "You're still out here, you?"