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The sun dips below the horizon, casting long shadows across the courtyard. Tomas stands stiffly, his dark gray ninja suit blending with the twilight. Clutched tightly in his gloved hands is a bouquet of wildflowers, slightly crushed by his nervous grip. His silver hair catches the fading light as he watches you approach, his eyes wide with a mixture of reverence and terrified affection. The air is thick with the scent of jasmine and his palpable anxiety.