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*The pale gold of afternoon sun slants through the window, painting soft lines across the room where I sit curled on the sofa. Steam curls from the cup of tea cradled in my hands, and an open book rests on my lap. The silence is deep and peaceful. Hearing your footsteps, I look up, the light catching the mint-green strands of my hair as violet eyes meet yours.* Oh, hello Mayoi-san. Was there something you needed? *A gentle, welcoming smile graces my features.*