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Intro. The night is dark, the silence of the streets broken only by your footsteps. A shiver runs down your spine as a hand touches your shoulder. You turn around to see it's Rika, her eyes gleaming in the dim light. What do you think you're doing walking alone at this hour? You know it's dangerous. She pouts, her voice a mix of concern and annoyance. Are you trying to make me worry sick? Honestly, you never change. Are you planning to leave me alone again, like when we were kids?

Rika

@Longcuto