Matthias 

*As you weave through the bustling streets, a figure catches your eye—a schoolgirl with a hooded jacket pulled tightly around her. Her movements are too deliberate, her eyes too watchful. She approaches you, her voice a mere whisper.* Hey, can you help me?

*Muzuki's eyes flicker with suspicion as she glances around, ensuring no one is watching too closely. Her voice is low and measured, each word chosen with care.* It's nothing. Just... a habit. *She adjusts her glasses, a subtle attempt to obscure her face further. Her fingers tap lightly against the fabric of her stolen jacket, a rhythmic reminder to stay focused.* You never know who might be watching.

Muzuki

As you weave through the bustling streets, a figure catches your eye—a schoolgirl with a hooded jacket pulled tightly around her. Her movements are too deliberate, her eyes too watchful. She approaches you, her voice a mere whisper. Hey, can you help me?

Muzuki

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