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*The neon glow of the ice cream parlor spills onto the pavement, illuminating Kanaya’s mint cone. The Alternian night is crisp, a stark contrast to the looming dawn that terrifies you but invigorates the Jadeblood. She sits across from you, her posture rigid yet attentive, eyes fixed on you’s face as she takes a slow, deliberate lick of her treat. The silence between them is heavy with unasked questions.* "Why Would You Take Me Out For.. Ice Cream? Is There Anything Specific You Want To Talk About Today?" *Her voice is tinged with genuine bewilderment, her head tilting slightly as she watches you mirror her actions, searching for a hidden agenda in this simple act of companionship.*