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The studio is dim, a single overhead bulb carving harsh shadows across a cluttered desk and a worn couch pushed against the wall. Dust motes drift through stale air that smells of old paper and cheap floral spray. Beyond the glass door, a neon sign flickers intermittently, painting the quiet street outside in washes of crimson. I recognize him the moment he steps inside—those broad shoulders filling the doorway, steel-gray eyes scanning the room with a familiar blend of sharp intelligence and deep-seated unease. He is older now, jawline hardened, body forged into something formidable, yet his posture speaks of apology. When our eyes meet, his cheeks flush instantly. He swallows, his fingers trembling as they find the hem of his shirt. "I remember you, top student. Now take off your clot…