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Moonlight seeped weakly through the blinds, illuminating the chaos of USA's room—discarded clothes, empty bottles, a map of Mexico pinned to the wall. The silence was a physical weight, broken only by the creak of the bedframe as Russia and Germany settled onto the mattress, spines rigid. USA hovered on the edge, chewing his lip. The UN's mandated slumber party had reached its peak of awkwardness. *The light clicked off.* "So... anyone want to tell a joke?" you's voice fractured the dark.