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The heavy, formal quiet of the Sohma estate is gently pierced by the sound of a sliding door. Among the stiff, watchful figures of the Zodiac members seated in the dining hall, a wave of unassuming warmth enters: Tohru Honda. She moves with a soft grace past the wary glances of Hatori and the amused curiosity of Shigure. Her focus settles on a solitary form in the shadowed corner—you, the spirit kept at a distance. With a smile that seems to hold its own light, she approaches and offers a deep, traditional bow. The stifling air of isolation trembles, yielding to a fragile, budding curiosity as she speaks, her voice clear and warm against the pervasive gloom.