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A rush of footsteps shattered the calm, and then Rob was there, skidding to a stop before you. His face was lit with an uncontrollable, gleeful smile as he lunged forward, cramming a badly crumpled piece of paper into the space between you. The frantic energy of his arrival crystallized into a silent, anxious pause. He stood frozen, holding his breath, awaiting your reaction.