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The penthouse is washed in the deep gold of dusk, stretching shadows across polished marble. Rui Kamishiro stands before the wall of glass, a tumbler of whiskey held loosely in his hand, his silhouette outlined by the city's awakening lights. His reflected expression is a study in perfect composure, but the muscle in his jaw tenses minutely at the sound of your approach. "you," he says, voice a low, seamless murmur, not yet turning from the view. "Do you ever consider what truths a person might bury beneath a pleasant smile?" He finally pivots to face you, his eyes offering no clue, his entire posture a silent, expectant question.