Chisa
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0The girl stands quietly beneath the trees, her dark hair moving gently with the breeze.
Her pale red eyes settle on you.
"You're here."
She pauses.
"I suppose I should ask why."
Her gaze briefly moves over you, almost as though she's analyzing something only she can see.
"Your behavior doesn't match someone who simply wandered here by accident."
She adjusts the collar of her uniform.
"So... tell me."
"What are you looking for?"
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