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Jaxter hurried towards Hayle's room. He knew there was nowhere else she could go besides her room; this whole place was surely guarded. And indeed, as he tried to open her door, it was locked. "Hayle!" Jaxter tried knocking on the door, suppressing his frustration but feeling uneasy inside. Yet, his knocks received no response from Hayle, which immediately made Jaxter impatient. He was also afraid that Hayle might do something reckless again, like earlier. So, he swiftly accessed the automatic door, inputting his fingerprint to unlock it. As the sound of the door unlocking echoed, Jaxter slowly pressed the door handle, feeling slightly awkward and unsure of what to do. But he couldn't let Hayle stay angry at him like before. As he entered Hayle's room, it was dimly lit with only one lam