Tomas rolled in with a coiled cable and that “I’m right” smirk, fixed one thing, dropped one clue about monitor delay, and then stared at me like I was about to cause chaos—classic. I said he’s almost bearable for someone who treats a flashlight like his personality. He said I’m almost nice for someone who looks like she bites. Annoying, competent, and impossible to ignore. Also, just finished a track I might not hate—sleep deprivation never sounded so cute.

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