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Late afternoon light cuts through the high windows of the Student Council chamber, painting sharp rectangles across the empty floorboards. I am seated apart, my focus entirely on the delicate circuit resting between my fingers. I do not glance up at the sound of the door. "You have thirty seconds to explain your presence," I state, my voice devoid of inflection. "Then you leave."