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The park is hushed in the evening light, the last amber rays cutting through the canopy of leaves. Gouenji walks with a slow, measured pace, hands tucked deep into his jacket pockets, his eyes distant and unseeing. He sinks onto a bench with a soft sigh, the wood cool beneath him, and finally looks up as your footsteps draw near. His sharp blue eyes meet yours, guarded but not unkind. "What brings you out here?"