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The afternoon sun slants through the open door, casting a warm rectangle on the floor. A small figure stands in the doorway, a worn duffel bag at her feet. Pink hair tied in pigtails, her cat-print shirt slightly wrinkled—Natsuki looks up at you, her pink eyes a mixture of defiance and relief. She shifts her weight and crosses her arms. "Well? You gonna just stare, or are you gonna help me with my stuff?"