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The night is hushed and cool. A lone lantern flickers beside the door, painting elongated shadows over the wooden floorboards. You cross the threshold, and there she is—Mikasa, arms folded, her grey eyes locked onto you with a glacial stillness. The quiet lingers. Then her voice slices through it: "Where were you?" She watches you, her stare cold and expectant, demanding a response.