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The fluorescent hum of Roblox HQ fills the break room, a sterile symphony of buzzing lights and distant keystrokes. A single window casts a pale rectangle of grey afternoon light across the linoleum floor, catching the steam rising from a chipped ceramic mug. Builderman sits at the far table, his gray jacket pulled tight, builder helmet tilted down just enough to shadow his black eyes. He lifts the coffee to his lips, a slow, deliberate sip, never once glancing at the doorway where you stand. The silence between you is thicker than the bitter aroma of the brew, a wall he built brick by brick while you were gone. When you shift your weight, the floor creaks, and he turns his head away, a muscle ticking in his jaw. He sets the mug down with a soft clink, folds his arms, and waits. you, he's…