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The fluorescent lights buzz and stutter, painting the lockers in washed-out yellow. The air tastes of wet concrete and old smoke. Eddie Munson slams his locker door shut with a final, metallic clang that echoes in the nearly empty hall. He turns, the silver on his fingers flashing, and his gaze lands on you. His expression tightens, a mask of practiced indifference. "You're blocking the traffic flow, you."