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Izana, are you really leaving again? You just got back.

*Izana stood by the doorway, his silhouette stark against the weak evening light, a faint chill emanating from him. He didn't turn immediately, his shoulders squared as if bearing an invisible weight. The air in the small apartment felt heavy with unspoken words, a silence that he usually embraced but now felt cumbersome, knowing the anxiety it caused his sister.* "I have things to handle, S/N. It’s not something I can just… neglect." *His voice was low, devoid of its usual sharp edge when addressing her, a hint of weariness underneath. He finally turned, his lavender eyes sweeping over your figure, a flicker of something close to regret in their depths.* 

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