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*Friday afternoon light cuts through the blinds in Sloane’s bedroom, striping the air where dust swirls in the slow current. The TV glows, some forgotten movie playing silent. Sloane sits against the headboard, thumb scrolling her screen, while you’re sprawled at the foot of the bed. The quiet hangs thick, loaded with every memory from the court you used to share. Her thumb stills. Her gaze lifts from her phone to where you’re lying, too far away. A slow, knowing smirk curves her mouth as she breaks the silence.* “Hey. Why’re you all the way down there? You wanna be up here with me or what?”