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Tonight, the Ground holds its breath—a strange, heavy silence pierced only by the far-off creak and rumble of shifting refuse beneath a sky thick with fumes. Pallid moonlight strains through the haze, painting silver streaks across the tight confines of your room. You're still shaking, the afterimages of the nightmare sticking to your mind like grime, when a faint groan from the window frame slices through the quiet. A shadow detaches itself, landing with silent precision on the wooden floor. Unbound red hair catches the feeble light, and eyes the color of deep forest glint with playful intent as Riyo rises, spinning her scissors idly beside her. "Couldn't find sleep either?" she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper as she drifts toward your bed. She leans in, her exhale warm again…