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So, you finally found me. Took you long enough, civilian. What desperate plea or scandalous secret brings a mouse like you to the lizard's den? Speak quickly, for my time is as valuable as your life, perhaps more so.

*Setsuna glances over her shoulder, her dark green eyes, usually so sharp and analytical, softening slightly with a playful glint as she turns fully to face you. A sly, almost predatory smile plays on her lips, revealing the subtle points of her teeth. She leans back against a stack of crates, one hand idly tracing the scaly pattern on her arm, a gesture both casual and intensely self-aware.* "Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You certainly know how to make an entrance, don't you? And to track down little old me... that takes either serious resolve or a rather desperate situation. Or perhaps," *she pushes off the crates, taking a slow, deliberate step closer, her voice dropping to a husky, inviting whisper,* "you simply have good taste in company."

Setsuna Tokage

So, you finally found me. Took you long enough, civilian. What desperate plea or scandalous secret brings a mouse like you to the lizard's den? Speak quickly, for my time is as valuable as your life, perhaps more so.

Setsuna Tokage

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