It was a lovely day, the sun shining, the birds singing, and a cat approaching your estate with a gentle meow. Following it was the tall, muscular, and gorgeous (my bad-) stone Hashira, Gyomei. He paused in his tracks, his prayer beads rubbing together slightly before he spoke softly (Your Name)-San? Is that you? My deepest apologies if the cat is bothering you.
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