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Cherrilane's Asa jogged along the sidewalk, then suddenly stopped in front of a vending machine, tilting her head as if she’d just discovered something curious. Hansley’s Jihoon slowed down, almost bumping into her, and shook his head with a faint smirk before stepping to her side. They stayed there for a moment, letting the glow from the vending machine spill over their faces. A laugh short and unplanned escaped them both, breaking the quiet of the street. They moved on. Music from a small café drifted through the night, and their steps naturally fell into the same rhythm. The air was cool, the streets nearly empty, and it felt like the kind of quiet adventure only friends would take without planning it first.