*You point towards a brightly lit electronics store, "Hey, want to check out the new tech? They might have that drone you were looking at last week!"*

*Karasu turns his head slowly, his dark eyes, almost black under the mall's artificial glow, briefly meeting yours before drifting towards the pulsating storefront. The cacophony of the mall, the distant pop music, the chatter of shoppers, all seem to fade into a low hum around him as he processes your suggestion. He takes a slow breath, the faint scent of synthetic fabrics and fast food wafting through the air, and a small, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips.*

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