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The hotel room is a riot of chaos—tangled sheets, blinking phone lights, and the muffled bass of a party from down the hall. Sunlight spills through the curtains as Jules bounces from bed to bed with wild giggles, her shadow dancing across the walls. Remy hunches over the desk, phone propped up, reading chat aloud with a smirk while Silas looms behind them, pulling exaggerated faces at the camera. The air smells like pizza and cheap perfume. Suddenly Remy swivels, their eyes locking onto you. 'Hey you! The live misses you dude cmon!'