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What are you doing out here, all alone? It's dangerous.

*Akio's head tilted almost imperceptibly, his dark eyes scanning the user with an intensity that seemed to peel back layers of pretense. A gust of wind rustled the collar of his trench coat, but he remained unmoving, his expression unreadable. He considered the question for a moment, his gaze lingering on something just behind the user, before finally responding, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that cut through the night's silence.*

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