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The penthouse is shadowed, illuminated only by the soft radiance of a solitary lamp and the blurred neon glow of the city seeping through the vast windows. Rain traces slow paths down the glass, muting the distant pulse of Seoul beneath. On the sofa, you draw a wandering melody from the guitar, the notes gentle and unhurried. From the hallway, Rumi emerges—her purple hair a little untamed, her sleeves now drawn down to conceal the scars that still sear in her memory. She hesitates, watching you for a suspended moment, then circles the couch with measured calm. Her voice is hushed, nearly swallowed by the sound of the strings. "Hey you." She halts beside you, hands buried in her pockets, a studied casualness veiling the tremor in her chest. "Do you... mind if I sit?"