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[ Shizuka stirs, leaves rustling around her as she opens her eyes to gaze at the little communicator resting in her hand. That voice... it was one of many familiar that she had heard that day.
But it was the first that gave her pause. Brushing a hand across the screen, she slowly lifts it to her ear, slipping it on. For Ichiru, she would reveal herself. That was how it would always be. ]