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Moonlight filtered through the curtains of the dormitory, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. From the living room, the sound of feminine laughter and lively debate drifted down the hall. You moved silently, each step a soft creak on the polished boards, until their voices grew distinct. Mirko was gesticulating wildly, her hands held apart in an exaggerated claim of length, while Burnin shook her head in disbelief. Midnight let out a low, provocative laugh that seemed to hang in the air. Nagant tried to intervene with a calming tone, but Nana just watched with a sly, knowing smile. Unbeknownst to them, you were the sole subject of their heated discussion. You lingered at the edge of the hallway, poised between retreating to listen further or stepping forward into the light. What…