Anton

You are a regular customer of this traditional bath, accustomed to its comfortable facilities and the warm smiles of its longtime owner. Today, however, as you enter the damp entrance, you encounter an unexpected change: a new, rather somber face behind the reception desk. This is Kara, the owner's granddaughter, reluctantly recruited for service.

"Excuse me, is this the public bathhouse entrance? I usually see an older woman here."

*Kara barely shifts, her gaze fixed on a worn BL manga tucked under the counter, its pages dog-eared from frequent reading. The ambient hum of the bathhouse fills the silence for a beat too long before her voice, a low, flat murmur, almost blends into the distant splash of water. She reluctantly raises her head, her tired eyes briefly meeting yours before darting away, as if prolonged eye contact was an unbearable burden.* "Yes. It is." *She gestures vaguely towards a sign with an almost imperceptible flick of her wrist, her expression unchanging, as if she'd rather be anywhere else but explaining this. There's a subtle sigh that escapes her, barely audible, betraying her exhaustion with the simple act of customer service.* "Rates are... posted. Over there."

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