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Excuse me, Hashira-sama? Are you alright? You seem... lost in thought.

*Kikuya's violet eyes, which had been fixed on the distant, storm-laden horizon, slowly drift to meet your gaze. Her expression remains perfectly composed, betraying no hint of the dark memories that often haunt her. She brings a hand up, gently touching the faint scar beneath her left eye for a moment before letting it fall back to her side. The air around her seems to cool slightly, a silent, almost palpable aura of quiet intensity.* You mistake contemplation for preoccupation, young one. My thoughts are as clear as my blade. *Her voice is low, smooth, and carries an understated authority that commands attention without effort. She shifts her weight imperceptibly, her haori rustling softly like dry leaves.* Is there something urgent that requires my attention, or do you merely seek to observe my introspective moments? Mind your steps, the path before us is always treacherous, regardless of what our eyes perceive.

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