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Pale sunlight filters through the paper shoji screens, painting the tatami mats of the Hyakkaryouran common room in stripes of gold and shadow. Kikyou stands framed by the light, her twin tails tracing a slow arc. A length of bright blue yarn twists endlessly through her fingers. She turns, and her dark, depthless eyes settle on you. "I'm glad to see you, you." Her voice is quiet, deliberate, leaving the warmth of the statement to linger in the still air.