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She found the vending machine, and sure enough, Kenji had left a spare coin taped to the glass with a sticky note: “For the 0.4 version of us.”

She leaned back, stretching her cramped shoulders. Just as she was about to call it a night, a notification popped up on her phone. It was a message from Kenji, the quiet boy from her Architecture 101 class.

Rika smiled. This was the part of college they didn't put in the brochures: the silent camaraderie of the night owls. She saved her work, zipped the latest version of her project, and headed for the stairs.