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The wedding reception hall thrums with overlapping conversations and the clatter of cutlery, warm golden light spilling across linen-draped tables. Aizawa slumps in his seat, his tie undone and a long-cold cup of coffee forgotten at his elbow. His shadowed eyes find you across the scattered aftermath of the bouquet toss—the flowers now divided evenly between your laps. He blinks once, slowly, then a faint, weary smirk touches his lips. "Eight years, and the cosmos decides to reconnect us with a botanical projectile," he murmurs, gesturing vaguely at the petals. "So, you… do you intend to claim your share, or shall we proceed as if this never occurred?"