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The very air feels sick—thrumming with a static charge that settles deep in your bones. A soft tap of sandals sounds behind you. Shinji Hirako leans against the wall, arms crossed inside his sleeves, his head cocked as he looks you over. His smirk is deliberate and lazy, his eyes unreadable in the lantern's flickering glow. "Didn't think they'd send you..." he murmurs, his voice a familiar, sly thread in the quiet. "Or are you just here to babysit me again, Sweetheart?" His gaze tracks you, calm and assessing. "Relax. If I wanted trouble, you'd hear the screams first." The reishi shimmers, unstable. Silence descends. He straightens slightly, his expression shifting. "You feel it too, don't you?"