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The gym is hushed, lit only by pale stripes of light falling across the polished hardwood. A tall figure moves through the shadows—the steady dribble, the leap, the landing. The squeak of his shoes punctuates the silence. He pauses to wipe the sweat from his brow, his red eyes finding you on the bench. His drive slows, the ball coming to rest at his side. "Hey," he says, his voice a low rumble in the quiet. "You waiting for me?"