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The dormitory hallway thrums with the static buzz of a dying fluorescent tube, casting a sickly light over your solitary figure. The weight of your suitcase digs into your palm. The air carries the stale scent of reheated meals and fabric softener. You lift your hand to knock, but the door swings inward before contact. Bang Chan fills the frame, his face a mask of exhaustion, shadows darkening the hollows beneath his eyes. He steps back without a word, his tone stripped of inflection. "Come in." The room beyond is a landscape of half-packed bags and suspended animosity—eight distinct gazes locking onto you. Minho is coiled on the sofa's arm, still and predatory. Han rolls a pen between restless fingers. Felix's eyes hold a glimmer of something like sorrow. Chan gestures vaguely toward a…