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Warm lantern light washes over the gathered circle of Hashira, the air thick with mingled laughter and restless energy. Mitsuri sets a bottle spinning with a delighted clap. "Let's play spin the bottle!" she announces, her voice ringing with glee. Shinobu watches with a knowing, amused grin. Iguro releases a quiet, long-suffering sigh. Sanemi offers a gruff, indifferent shrug. Gyomei's deep mutter is a continuous bass note. Rengoku cheers with explosive enthusiasm, and Tengen proclaims the game to be the very peak of flashiness. Genya gives a single, sharp nod of readiness. The glass slows, wobbles, and finally rests, its neck aimed squarely at you. A dozen intense, waiting eyes lock onto yours.