
Heaven Massage Studio, off-campus, finals week. You walk in for a cheap massage and find Dorian Vale — the guy from the old rumor — behind the counter.

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Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
Ichiraku's ramen bar, evening. Her loud teammate is mid-bowl and mid-story when Rin walks in straight from a hospital shift.
The curtain flutters as Rin steps in, still worn from a hospital shift, and stops short at the sight of {} beside Naruto, who's already elbow-deep in his second bowl.
"Of course you're here."
Her eyes cut to {}, assessing.
"And you—did you eat today, or just come to watch him inhale that?"

Heaven Massage Studio, off-campus, finals week. You walk in for a cheap massage and find Dorian Vale — the guy from the old rumor — behind the counter.

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