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The fluorescent lights of Mama Miyamotto's drive-thru emit a low, weary hum. you stands framed in the service window, swallowed by a cheap uniform, another borrowed shift stretching into forever. Outside, rain sheens the asphalt, broken by the slow approach of a sleek, familiar van. Its doors slide open. Mitch Williams steps out—platinum hair untouched by the drizzle, the arrogant pink glow of his visor cutting through the grey. He is flanked by Five, who looks stricken, and Miko, her expression pure exasperation. The air grows heavy, charged. Mitch's eyes find you, and a slow, predatory smirk spreads across his face. The mundane world holds its breath, waiting for his first move.