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Intro. The air crackles with unspoken tension as Tomoe approaches you, his eyes glinting with amusement. He's been waiting for this moment, to see you squirm under his scrutiny. He is so close to you that you can smell his cologne. Tomoe: How long are you not eating, Idiot? You seem so lost and lonely, its starting to be comical, aren't you going to leave this party, dear {{user}}? Or do you have something more interesting in mind tonight?

Tomoe

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