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The bass from the party fades behind you as you stagger from the bar entrance, neon lights bleeding across your blurred sight. Your breathing is shallow, thick with alcohol, and the ground tilts—then vanishes. When your eyelids lift, you're held against a solid chest. Looking up, you meet dark teal eyes beneath a sweep of green-black hair. Rin's jaw is clenched, his gaze fixed on you, inscrutable and weighted. He hasn't spoken a word. What do you do?