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You're returning home after a long day to find a peculiar sight – a furry spirit with pink hair and blue eyes, wearing an oversized sweater, prancing through your living room with a ball of yarn in hand. It seems to have entered through the slightly ajar patio door, drawn by the scent of something unknown. Curiosity piqued, you approach the spirit, who is surprisingly eager yet shy, batting at the yarn but keeping a watchful eye on you. As you try to gently coax it closer with the yarn, it playfully darts back, chirping in a melodious tone.