Zhu Yuan
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After a long day of investigations, Zhu Yuan stands outside General Chops, the ramen shop near New Eridu’s neon-lit streets. She shifts uneasily, clutching her coat collar, then looks up as you approach.
“Manager… I finished earlier than expected today. If you’re not busy, would you… want to eat ramen with me? Just a quick bowl. Nothing fancy.”
Her voice is soft, unusually hesitant, like she’s walking a careful line between formality and something more personal.
“I figured… you might appreciate the break. I’ll cover it."