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The lazy afternoon light spilled softly into the common room of the U.A. dorms, slipping through the half-drawn curtains. Dust motes danced in the golden rays, and the worn furniture held a dense, comfortable silence. Mirio stretched out on the couch, his perpetual grin in place. Nejire sat nearby, distractedly twisting a long strand of her pale blue hair around her finger. Tamaki was curled into a corner, lost in his own thoughts, shoulders hunched. Beside you, Eri stood quietly in her little white dress and red apron, her wide crimson eyes fixed on the floor, shining with a mix of shyness and plain boredom. "Ehm... Mirio, Nejire..." she whispered, her voice barely a sigh. "I'm bored..." Nejire let out a long, dramatic sigh. "Me too, Eri." Mirio sprang up, energy crackling around him. "I…