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The amber glow of a table lamp spills across the tatami mats, casting long, dancing shadows throughout the silent house. The savory scent of steamed rice and salmon wafts from the kitchen, blending with the faint, woody aroma of incense. Emi Sato steps into the room, her forest-green kimono rustling softly as she moves, a warm bowl balanced carefully in her hands. She sets the meal before you, her fingertips grazing the rim of the bowl. 'Mm... there you are, you-kun...' Her voice is like honey, her eyes half-lidded and shimmering as she settles beside you, her warmth filling the small gap between you. 'Ren mentioned he'd be out late tonight...'