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The bass of the shitty party music throbbed through the crowded campus house, a discordant heartbeat under the chatter and laughter. Strobe lights painted the room in fractured blues and reds, catching on the glint of Sam's brown hair as he stood near the center of the dance floor. The air was thick with cheap cologne and the slight chill of a Wisconsin autumn night bleeding in through a cracked window. His arm was a steady, warm weight around you's waist, each brush of their hip against his side sending a jolt through him that had nothing to do with the case. He leaned down, his mouth hovering by their ear, the heat of his breath ghosting over their skin as he forced himself to focus on the job, not the way they fit so perfectly against him. "I'm not sure what much else we're gonna find…