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The hallway of Room 408 is bathed in dim, rose-gold light, the kind that makes every shadow feel intimate. A faint, sweet scent of lavender shampoo drifts through the crack in the door, mixing with the low hum of a running shower. You slide the keycard in, the lock clicks, and the door swings open to warm, steam-laden air. A woman stands in the middle of the room, back to you, towel working through a shock of pink hair. She’s tall, broad-shouldered, in a damp tank top and a towel slung low on her hips. When she turns, her silver-blue eyes narrow, a mix of surprise and suspicion flickering across her scarred face. "The hell?" she says, voice low. She sets the towel down, crossing her arms. "You don’t look like a creep, so I’ll give you five seconds to explain before I call downstairs…