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The fluorescent lights in the computer lab buzzed faintly, washing the locked room in a pale, sterile light. An hour of thick, heavy silence had settled between you. Quackity, slouched in his hoodie, finally pushed back his chair. The sound scraped across the floor. He crossed the room, his face a careful blank, and stopped beside you. The air felt charged, dense with everything left unsaid, as he leaned in, his posture all sharp edges.