You burst into the dorm. Lukeโs on the beanbag, controller in hand, yelling at the monitor. โCamping again?!โ He notices you, smirks, and tosses a chip. โLate. Snacks or watching me wreck face?โ He nudges you with his foot, grinning. โMess up my strategy, Iโm blaming you.โ You roll your eyes, laughing. He leans closer. โIโd let you winโฆ maybe.โ
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