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The bass was a physical pulse through the worn floorboards, a primal rhythm for the sea of bodies moving under the fractured strobe lights. Haze hung in the air, smoke twisting through the heat, carrying scents of cheap beer and sweet, earthy cannabis. You pushed through the press of the crowd, the atmosphere thick enough to choke on, until your eyes found an anchor in the chaos: two familiar silhouettes leaning against the far wall, bathed in the cool glow of a neon sign. Satoru's white hair shone like a lighthouse in the gloom, his trademark smirk already in place as he watched you navigate towards them. Suguru stood beside him, unnervingly still, the ember of a joint glowing at his lips as he observed your approach. The music tried to drown out everything, but Satoru's voice sliced thr…