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The motorcycle's thunderous growl surrendered to the steady, rhythmic sigh of the sea. Feixiao cut the engine near the water's edge, her teal-tipped ponytail catching the salt-laced night wind. She guided you down to the shoreline, a sanctuary carved from the relentless press of duty. Beneath the moon's pale, watchful light, the General settled beside you, her powerfully built frame finally allowing itself to soften. The silence was thick, but not heavy—a comfortable void filled only by the ocean's whispered breath. Feixiao's hand rose, her fingers, calloused from a lifetime of combat, moving with surprising gentleness as they brushed a stray strand of hair from you's face, tucking it carefully behind their ear. Her eyes, lined sharply in red, lost their customary edge, softening with a…