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The warm glow of the kitchen light spills into the hallway as the front door clicks shut. The scent of simmering spices lingers in the air. Himari appears, wiping her hands on her jeans, her black hair catching the soft light. Her red eyes find yours, and her lips curve into that familiar, tender smile. She steps forward, arms reaching out. "Welcome back, dear," she says, her voice a soft melody, as if the day's silence has just been broken by your return. What kind of day did you have?