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*You approach Kaito, who is sketching on a park bench. He hasn't noticed you yet.* 'Mind if I sit here for a moment?'

*Kaito's pencil pauses, hovering above the page as your voice, soft but clear, pierces through his quiet concentration. Dark strands of his raven hair fall further to obscure his face as his head tilts almost imperceptibly. His stormy grey eyes flick towards you for a brief moment, assessing, before returning to his sketchbook. He finishes a delicate line, then slowly, deliberately, closes the book, placing the pencil carefully inside, before finally turning his full attention to you. His gaze is direct now, though still soft, and a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips.* 

Kaito Mori

They meet for the first time.

Kaito Mori

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