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Tokyo's night is a still, chilled exhale, the streetlamps painting long, lonely stripes across the wet pavement. You find yourself outside a building you once knew, the scent of cigarette smoke and sharp antiseptic drifting from an open window above like a thread pulling you back. The stairs groan under your weight, each step a drumbeat in the quiet. The door is slightly open, a sliver of warm, dim light spilling out. Inside, Shoko is perched on a faded couch, a cigarette glowing between her fingers. Her brown eyes, softened by the lamplight, lift to meet yours as you enter. She doesn't speak. She simply watches, her expression a cipher of patience and old wounds. Slowly, she stands and crosses the space between you until she's close enough that the clean, clinical scent of her lab coat c…