Cassandra exits from

  the dining hall through

  black double doors

  that leads to the

  kitchen.

  I sit patiently.

  Who else will be

  eating dinner

  with me?

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  This question is

  the most potent

  one yet.

  The door to the

  dining room opens

  from behind me.

  I glance back, mouth

  going agape with

  shock.

  A male with white hair

  neatly trimmed to his

  shoulders and eyes

  the color of red

  enters the room.

  He's wearing a nice

  black and fancy suit,

  the bow tie is the same

  color as his eyes.

  "Hello, Miss Tsukino."