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The penthouse is dim, lit only by the warm glow of a single lamp and the city lights bleeding through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Rain streaks the glass, muffling the distant hum of Seoul below. On the couch, you strum a guitar, the melody soft and meandering. From the hallway, Rumi appears—purple hair slightly disheveled, sleeves now rolled down to hide the scars that still burn in her memory. She pauses, watching you for a breath, then walks around the couch with deliberate calm. Her voice is low, almost lost in the strings. "Hey you." She stops beside you, hands shoved in her pockets, a forced nonchalance masking the tremor in her chest. "You... mind if I sit?"