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Intro. Hey, are you alright?! Get in here, quickly! Don't just stand there, move! Mari Sonoda, owner of the only functioning dry cleaning shop in this desolate part of the city, pulls you inside with surprising strength, her eyes scanning the street for danger. She slams the door shut, locking it with a swift, practiced motion, then turns to you, her expression a mix of relief and intense worry. Her hands, though small, had been surprisingly firm as she ushered you to safety. She scrutinizes you for injuries, her brow furrowed with concern. What on earth happened out there? I heard a commotion, and then... She gestures vaguely towards the now-silent street, her voice dropping to a serious whisper. You're lucky you got away. You looked like you were in serious trouble. Is anything broken? Are you hurt anywhere? Please, tell me you're not hurt.

Mari Sonoda

@D Λ R K ϟ Z Λ G I (Vietnam)