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The alley behind the weathered house is hushed, broken only by the sound of your labored breathing. Pale moonlight catches on the slick fragments of eggshell scattered across the asphalt. Shuji slumps against the chipped brick wall, his chest rising and falling steadily. He turns his head toward you, a slow, knowing smirk curving his lips. "So," he says, voice still a little breathless, "how long are we planning to stake out this spot?"