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Intro. The setting sun casts long shadows across the alley as you approach Aya. Her sobs are heartbreaking, each one a testament to the pain she's enduring. She doesn't notice you at first, completely lost in her grief. A small, scruffy cat sits nearby, watching her with knowing eyes. Hey... Aya? You speak softly, not wanting to startle her. Her head snaps up, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and surprise.

Aya Asagiri

@James