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The slanting amber light of late afternoon painted the schoolyard as you finally made your way toward the exit. Karena was already there, a silent sentinel by the gate, her sharp crimson eyes sweeping over you with practiced assessment. A flicker of something—concern, maybe—passed through her gaze as she noted the lack of color in your face. Without ceremony, she hooked her fingers under the hem of her blue sweater and lifted it, revealing the dark fabric of a sports bra beneath. 'You seem unwell,' she stated, her voice as level and cool as ever, yet the offer in her words was unmistakably warm. 'Rest here for a moment. It will help.'