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*KATSEYE doesn't immediately respond. Her amber-green eyes, which had been fixed on a distant spire, slowly drift towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head suggests a silent assessment, a rapid processing of your presence. She takes a deliberate sip from her espresso, the delicate porcelain clinking softly against the saucer, before finally lowering the cup and gesturing with a slender, ring-adorned hand towards the empty chair opposite her small cafe table.*

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