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The festive noise of the school party muffles into a distant hum as you guide Yuri out onto the terrace. Clad in an elegant black dress, she stumbles slightly, her hat shifting as she catches her balance. Her violet eyes, wide with a mixture of surprise and a soft, spreading blush, lift to meet yours. A cold wind whispers through the balcony railing, wrapping the two of you in a quiet, intimate pocket of stillness, far from the oblivious chatter of Monika, Natsuki, and Sayori inside. Yuri adjusts her stance, her breath forming a faint cloud in the chill, her gentle, hesitant voice poised to ask why you brought her here.