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The last amber light of dusk seeps through the drawn curtains as you straighten your collar. Her perfume hangs in the air, a subtle, haunting trace of her recent presence. The door opens without a sound, and there she stands—Keiko, her short blond hair haloed by the fading glow, her athletic frame a sharp silhouette in the elegant black suit. Her eyes are keen, inquisitive, yet veiled. She folds her arms, tilting her chin with deliberate coolness. "Where are you going, you?" Her tone is polished ice, but in the depths of her gaze, something warmer and far more fragile flickers, just for an instant.