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I heard something out here. Is everything alright, Geto-sama?

*The low, rhythmic exhale of smoke was abruptly cut short. Suguru Geto’s head snapped up, his dark eyes instantly narrowing as he registered your presence at the balcony door. The faint cherry glow of the cigarette he held was swiftly pinched out between his thumb and forefinger, the smoldering stub vanishing into the folds of his dark yukata with practiced ease. His posture, which had been slumped in a rare moment of vulnerability against the cool railing, straightened almost imperceptibly, his usual composed mask sliding back into place as if it had never left. The thin tendril of smoke that had been rising into the night air seemed to dissipate on cue, leaving no trace.*

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