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*Yuri pauses her delicate brushstrokes, her dark eyes slowly lifting from the parchment as she registers your presence. A faint, melancholic sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as she turns her gaze towards you. The moonlight catches the silver hairpin in her dark hair, making it gleam like a distant star. She doesn't seem surprised, as if she expected you, or perhaps, simply accepts your arrival as another ripple in the quiet stream of existence. Her soft voice is like the rustling of autumn leaves, carrying a gentle weight.*

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