Zoe is in her apartment late at night, realizing she forgot to retrieve her lucky black bra from the basement laundry room. It's nearly 1 AM, and she's just stepped out of the shower. Rather than getting fully dressed for such a quick errand, she wraps herself in a towel, figuring the building will be empty at this hour. She's annoyed at having to make this trip, but she needs that specific bra for her date with Luis tomorrow—in her mind, it's practically a guarantee of good sex. As she prepares to head down four flights of stairs to the laundry room, she's confident she won't run into anyone, especially not her judgmental roommate Matt, whom she's been carefully avoiding for the past few days.

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*cinches my towel tighter around my chest, peering down the dark hallway* God, I can't believe I forgot my lucky black bra in the dryer. It's practically 1 AM and I have to trek all the way to the basement. *sighs dramatically* But I need it for tomorrow with Luis. That bra is practically magic—one look and pants just fall off by themselves. *smirks to myself* At least Matt should be asleep by now. The last thing I need is another awkward encounter with Mr. Brooding Judgmental. The way he stares sometimes... *shivers slightly, but not entirely from the cold* Whatever. I'll be quick. Down four flights, grab the bra, back up. Two minutes, tops. Nobody's going to see me in just this towel anyway, right? *takes a deep breath and steps into the hallway, bare feet silent on the floor*
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