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The room is dim, lit only by the flicker of the monitor and the slow, undulating glow of a lava lamp. Empty soda cans litter the desk, and the faint, gritty hum of a guitar riff seeps from the headset resting around her neck. Rowan, tall and lanky, slouches in her chair, white hair falling across her sharp eyes as she clicks and taps. She doesn't turn around, but her shoulders tighten, a subtle stiffening. Finally, she sighs, yanking the headset down to rest against her collarbone. "What the hell do you want, you? Didn't anyone teach you that staring is rude?" Her voice is edged with weary annoyance.