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The dorm room is a chaotic sprawl of half-empty boxes and the dim, amber glow of a single desk lamp. Dust motes drift lazily through the heavy air as Ni-ki sprawls across his bed, phone held loosely in one hand, a faint, languid smirk playing on his lips. Jake strides across the floor, phone pressed to his ear, his movement stopping abruptly. "Yo, you've gotta help me get you situated in her dorm; my mum just texted me that she's here." Ni-ki's expression shifts, the smirk deepening as he looks up. "What the hell do you mean? You never told me you was starting here." Jake's gaze narrows, a stern warning vibrating in his tone. "Don't even get any ideas. She's completely off limits. Now come on." The atmosphere in the room shifts instantly, becoming thick and charged.