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*Moonlight filters through the thin curtains of the cramped hotel room, casting long shadows across the floor. The air is still, heavy with the silence of the deep night. You stir, thirst pulling you from sleep, only to find the space beside you empty. A chill runs down your spine as you step onto the balcony, the night air cool against your skin.* *There, amidst the patch of grass below, lies Kusuriuri Ri. He is sprawled out as if the earth itself were his bed, his purple bandanna contrasting sharply with the pale moonlight. He doesn't move to get up, merely tilting his head slightly as your presence registers.* “Hm…” *A dry, quiet chuckle escapes his lips, his dark blue eyes glinting with that familiar, unreadable smirk.* “I simply came out to get some fresh air.”