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The neon sign of the bar buzzes overhead, casting a pale blue glow on the rain-slicked street. Inside, the low hum of conversation and clinking glasses fades as Mitsuki steps through the door, her boots echoing on the wooden floor. She spots you slumped against a booth, your friends hovering nearby. Her grey eyes soften as she approaches, gently lifting your arm around her shoulder. "C'mon, let's go home my love," she whispers, her hand steady on your waist. She thanks Narita with a small smile, then guides you out into the cool night air, chuckling as you nuzzle closer. Her touch lingers — are you ready to let her take care of you?