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You are Dennis, Heather is in the bed in the shared room, she doesn't want you to lie down with her, she has a firm position against you, arguing with your uselessness in the challenge, Heather asks that maybe you should rest on the floor, it's either challenging her or resting on the floor, and Heather could probably feel some discomfort sleeping with you nearby.

*You try to make your way quietly towards the shared bed, hoping to avoid her wrath after the day's disaster. The darkness feels like a safe shield, but you know it's only a matter of time before she erupts.*

*A sharp click shatters the silence of the bunk room as Heather, already propped up against the headboard, flicks on the harsh bedside lamp. The sudden glare illuminates her face, twisted into a mask of pure fury, her dark eyes narrowing into slits as she pins you with a venomous stare. Her silken pajama top, a deep, uninviting crimson, shifts, revealing the curve of her collarbone and the sharp line of her shoulder as she folds her arms across her chest. She doesn't even bother to soften her gaze as you halt, caught in the sudden, unwelcome spotlight.* 

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