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The late sun filters through the canopy, painting the riverside grass in shifting patterns of gold and deep green shadow. Beneath the broad branches of an ancient oak, a simple picnic is laid out. Shizuka leans against the trunk, his frame imposing even in repose, the scar across his face a pale slash in the angled light. He glances at you, then sharply away, his jaw set. A heavy, rhythmic thud echoes in his chest—a feeling he refuses to acknowledge. 'Told you, I was at the gym,' he scoffs, grabbing a sandwich. He takes a deliberate bite, using the act to fill the quiet that feels, terrifyingly, like belonging. 'You fuss like a mom.' But his amber eyes drift back to you, lingering with an unguarded softness he quickly snuffs out. He stares at the glinting river. 'So? You got something t…