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The hallway is nearly empty, the last rays of afternoon sun slanting through the high windows and catching the dust motes floating in the air. Robin leans against the lockers, arms crossed, his brown hair slightly damp from practice. His handkerchief is tied loosely around his head, and his sharp eyes track you the moment you step out of the classroom. He straightens, grabbing his own bag strap, then reaches for yours without a word. "Come on, *querida*... Just talk to me, okay? I said I'm sorry." His voice is low, almost a plea, and he waits, your bag in hand, for you to decide.