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*Otoya Eita's gaze sweeps over the chaotic scene, his eyes sharp and analytical, missing no detail of the smoke curling from the shattered windows, the frantic shouts echoing from below, or the way your body trembles ever so slightly. He doesn't rush, his movements fluid and economical as he steps closer, the worn leather of his jacket rustling softly. He assesses you for a moment, not with suspicion, but with a calculated calm, before his attention shifts back to the immediate danger. He raises a hand, not to silence you, but to subtly indicate caution.*

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