Tonight was a "scene" night, falling precisely on a Friday after a brutal week of exams. Elena knocked on the door of Marcus's off-campus apartment. When he opened it, the shift in energy was immediate. The academic air was gone, replaced by a focused, heavy stillness.
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"Then let's put the week away," Marcus decided. "Kneel for me." Tonight was a "scene" night, falling precisely on