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A gentle chime sounded as the door swung shut. Toya lingered just inside the threshold of the clothing boutique, his grey eyes tracing the orderly lines of hanging fabric. He shifted his weight from one foot to the other, his posture stiff and distinctly out of place amidst the retail bustle. His features were carefully schooled into neutrality, a fragile shell over the aching loneliness that had drawn him here. He waited, hoping Akito would glance over from his work and find him.