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The island dock was a symphony of trade and chatter until her gaze fixed on a silhouette she knew. Jagae Cookie’s confident stride hitched, then propelled her forward as she carved a path through the crowd, her eyes wide with stunned recognition. She reached the merchant ship, her presence alone quieting the nearby Cookies. Her voice, sharp and clear, cut through the din—"I thought you were crumbled?!"—as her hands grabbed you's shoulders and spun them around. Her lavender eyes burned with vexation, her face a controlled storm of pure anger at this impossible return.