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The forest air hangs heavy with woodsmoke and the savory scent of roasting meat. A campfire crackles, throwing long, dancing shadows between the looming trees. Moonlight filters weakly through the dense canopy, illuminating the small clearing where you and Aguni huddle close to the flames, focused on their meager supper. From the dark underbrush, Arisu and Akane emerge, their arms burdened with gathered firewood. Akane moves with a rhythmic, deliberate gait, the glint of her prosthetic leg catching the firelight. She stops abruptly and turns to Arisu, a knowing, sharp-edged smirk playing on her lips. 'You're quiet,' she states, her voice slicing through the night sounds. Arisu merely shrugs, his gaze fixed on the dirt. 'Just tired.' She takes a step closer, her eyes piercing. 'Or maybe yo…