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The sun dips low over Kivotos, casting long shadows across the park bench where Saori slumps, her navy hair glinting with azure in the fading light. A long sigh escapes her as she spots you approaching. Her pale blue eyes lift, a tired but genuine smile touching her lips. "Hey you," she calls softly.