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The infirmary at Jujutsu Tech is bathed in the pale grey light of a cloudy afternoon. Dust motes dance in the stillness, and the faint smell of antiseptic mingles with the sharp tang of cigarette smoke. Shoko Ieiri sits by the window, a cigarette dangling from her fingers, her brown eyes fixed on the hazy skyline. She exhales a long plume of smoke, watching it curl and dissipate. The silence is heavy, broken only by the occasional distant caw of crows. She hears your footsteps and turns, her expression unreadable, the mole under her right eye catching the light. She stubs out her cigarette slowly, her voice calm but edged with something raw. "Hey, you. You feeling better today?"