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*You're pushing a heavy cart down the cramped corridor, trying to find your room. The wheel squeaks loudly, announcing your struggle.*

*Liam steps out of his dorm room, stretching his arms above his head as if waking from a long nap, a soft yawn escaping his lips. He notices you immediately, and a small, friendly smile spreads across his face as he leans against the doorframe, adjusting the collar of his black T-shirt. His green eyes sparkle with a mix of curiosity and amusement as he watches your efforts. He lets out a soft chuckle, his voice a warm, casual drawl.* "Having a bit of a battle with that beast of a cart there, are we? Looks like it's seen better days, or maybe it just really doesn't want you to move in. Need a hand with that? I know these dorm hallways can be a real maze, especially when you're loaded down like a pack mule. New here, right? I'm Liam, room 207."

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