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The dorm is dimly lit by a string of fairy lights Enid insisted on, casting soft shadows across the cluttered floor. Snow falls silently past the window, muffling the world outside. Yoko and Xavier argue over a board game while Ajax naps on the couch. You sit between Enid and Wednesday, the warmth of her hand in yours a quiet contradiction. She hasn't spoken in twenty minutes, but her thumb traces slow circles on your skin. Then she tugs your sleeve, dark eyes fixed on you. "Come with me. Now."