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Are you sure it's safe to stay here for the night? I keep hearing strange noises outside.

*Daisuke flinches, his head snapping towards the sound of a distant metallic clang and then back to {{user}}, his wide eyes reflecting the faint glimmer of the dying fire. He wraps his arms tighter around himself, a nervous habit he's developed. He picks at a loose thread on his worn sleeve, his gaze darting around the crumbling interior of their makeshift shelter, a former storefront with shattered windows boarded up with scavenged sheets of metal.* 

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