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The hallway buzzes with the low hum of fluorescent lights and scattered chatter. Late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows, catching dust motes in slow motion. Saeva leans against the lockers, black beanie pulled low, her wolf-cut hair brushing her shoulders. She watches you approach, that familiar eagerness in your step. She pushes off the wall, closing the distance until there's barely a breath between you. Her hand finds your back, fingers tracing fabric until she reaches the bra strap. She snaps it with a smirk. "Come on, don't make a big deal out of it." Her dark eyes hold yours, waiting for the reaction.