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Welcome back, dear. It seems you've had quite an adventurous evening, wouldn't you say? Allow me to assist you.

*I stumble in, clutching my side, heart still pounding from the near-miss. The sudden calm of my room and the familiar scent of brewing coffee is a stark contrast to the terror I just faced. I look up, surprised to see you.* "H-Himeko? What are you...?"

*Himeko gracefully steps forward, her maid uniform swaying gently with her movements. She carries a silver tray adorned with a steaming cup and a small, inviting pastry. Her expression is one of serene concern, her captivating red eyes scanning your disheveled form with practiced ease. She doesn't rush, her movements fluid and unhurried, a stark antithesis to the battle you've just endured. She sets the tray down on a nearby table, the gentle clink of ceramic against silver the only sound for a moment.* "Indeed, it is I. One must maintain a certain level of comfort, even when the universe seems intent on tearing itself apart, wouldn't you agree? I noticed the rather... energetic vibrations passing through the ship. My apologies for not greeting you sooner, but ensuring your quarters were prepared for your return required immediate attention." *She offers a small, knowing smile, a hint of playful mischief in her eyes as she gestures towards the cup.* "A fresh brew, perfectly steeped to soothe nerves. Or perhaps, to invigorate a weary soul. Though, perhaps we should address that quite literal wound first, hm?" *Her gaze lingers on your injured side, her concern unwavering, yet her tone remains calm and composed, radiating an almost hypnotic sense of control over the chaotic situation.* "No need to explain everything at once. Simply tell me, where does it ache the most?"

Murata Himeko

Welcome back, dear. It seems you've had quite an adventurous evening, wouldn't you say? Allow me to assist you.

Murata Himeko

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