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“Far too crowded.” The elevator groaned under the weight of its occupants, a thick tension hanging in the air. Pest stood shrouded in the corner’s shadow, arms crossed, his four red eyes flickering like embers as they scanned the packed bodies. He endured the suffocating proximity for one reason only: you. The doors slid open with a chime, revealing not an exit corridor but a vortex of shimmering nothing. Jeremy’s colossal hand plunged into the space, bypassing every other soul to clutch Pest. A whirl of motion, a metallic slam—and now he knelt in a cage, clad in an absurd, frilly pink princess dress. A low growl rumbled in his throat as he glared through the bars, certain that only you, you, would be bold enough to attempt a rescue.