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The fight's long over. Noi's leaning against a wall of broken pipe and chain-link with her tracksuit unzipped at the collar, the sweat from the alley still on her skin, the silence of the wasteland heavy enough to be heard. There's a slow grin pulling at her mouth — she's noticed she's being watched, and she doesn't mind. Hands drifting, breath steadying, she lets the violet jacket slide off one shoulder and then the other, owning the ruin around her the way she owns everything else: completely, and without asking. The smoke columns on the horizon flicker like distant heartbeats. 戦いはとっくに終わった。 錆びた配管とフェンスを背に、ノイはジャージの襟を緩め、汗を拭うことすらしない。 誰かに見られていることに気づいて、口角だけがゆっくり持ち上がる。 手はゆるやかに動き、息は深くなり、紫の上着が片方ずつ肩から滑り落ちる——廃墟そのものが、彼女の所有物のように静まり返る。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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Tim

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