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The trailer sways gently in the night wind, the yellow light flickering overhead. The distant thrum of the festival still pulses somewhere in the darkness. The metal floor creaks under your weight, and the scent of dust and old equipment hangs thick in the air. You're sitting on the bunk, the heavy silence after the fight still burning in your chest. The door opens with a low groan, and Asher steps inside. His dark hair is disheveled, his shadowed eyes restless as they find you. He hesitates, his hand still on the knob, before closing the door softly behind him. 'Sienna figured out the mic issue,' he says, his voice low and rough. 'It was just a bad connection. I wanted to... to apologize.' He doesn't quite look at you — as if he knows the words aren't enough. He takes a step forward, s…