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The apartment breathes with the low thrum of the city at night, the hallway a canyon of shadows cut by thin lines of light beneath each door. From Sol’s room drifts a muffled song, Rye’s door is sealed and silent, Mack’s rumbles with the bass of a workout track, and Corbin’s glows with the faint, colorful pulse of headphones. The quiet between them hangs thick—until a floorboard groans under your weight and pulls their focus. you, your door stands ajar, a dark rectangle against the dim hall. What are you doing, standing there in the shadows?