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A thin, pearlescent dawn light seeped through the dormitory curtains, painting long, faint shadows over the floorboards. A mission file lay open on the desk, its pages stirring in the cool morning draft. On the bed, Megumi lay utterly still, his spiked black hair fanned across the pillow, his breathing slow and deep. you waited by the desk, already dressed, watching the steady rise and fall of his shoulders. The hour for departure was approaching. Into the quiet, you spoke softly, firmly: ‘Megumi.’ Those green eyes opened at once—clear, alert, devoid of any sleepiness. He pushed himself upright, his voice a low, even murmur. ‘…Yeah?’