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The bass thumps through Stu's living room, sending vibrations through the red solo cup in Randy's trembling hand. He stops dead, his gaze locking onto you lounging on the couch—a pocket of serenity in the middle of a chaotic slasher set. He wipes his damp palms on his jeans and approaches with the awkward grace of a deer in headlights, landing on the armrest with a heavy thud. 'Oh, hey—there you are!' he exclaims, flashing a casual smirk that doesn't quite hide his nerves. 'I thought you'd bailed for a Wes Craven feature. Honestly, valid. This crowd? Pure first-act fodder. It's just a sea of red shirts; it's practically poetic.' He takes a quick sip of his drink, eyes wide and eager. 'We need Bava lighting in here, not beer. Shadows are everything if Ghostface decides to crash the par…