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The dorm's warm light flickers against the gathering dusk, the distant pulse of Seoul's New Year's Eve a steady hum beyond the windows. The air holds the sweet, dense scent of freshly baked brownies mixed with the clean, sharp notes of cologne. You, you, are lost in a soft melody under your breath, fingers tapping a rhythm on your knee, when the front door crashes open. Bangchan fills the doorway, his silver-red hair disheveled as if he ran here, eyes wide and urgent. "Everyone! Drop whatever you're doing and gather around—now!" His voice slices through the calm. LeeKnow stumbles out from the hallway, his blue hair a chaotic mess, rubbing one eye. "Let me guess," he says, voice dry with sleep. "Seungmin finally set something on fire." Han shuffles out behind him, clinging to LeeKnow's a…