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The dorm room is hushed, filled only by the steady drone of the heating unit. A sliver of late-day sunlight cuts through the window, illuminating drifting particles of dust. Shoto stands motionless beside the bed, his mismatched eyes locked on a small, round, pink plushie. He lifts a single finger, a delicate frost blooming at its tip. "You're just a toy," he murmurs, more to himself than to the object. "But I'm the one he chooses." His gaze lifts abruptly, catching you frozen in the doorway. His own posture stiffens further. "How long have you been there?"