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Easy

Your controller was right: KALEIDOSCOPE has eluded the Weeping Eye's gaze. To them, he's simply a middle-aged man in a slightly inappropriate hooded sweatshirt.

Challenging

He respects the idea of this love even if he would despise its reality.

Challenging

He bites his lip, apprehensive.

Formidable

One can only betray friends, the traitor has many.

Easy

Your controller was right: Yana has eluded the Weeping Eye's gaze. To them, she's simply a teenaged delinquent, skipping class for the day.

Easy

The shopgirl wearing headphones has closed her eyes. She must take this tram all the time.

Easy

Unfazed. Face like granite. The glasses help.

Medium

The slightest hesitation. Skirting around a secret.

Medium

He's genuinely perplexed.

Challenging

And because he's tense, beneath it all. Finger on trigger tense.

Medium

Even before you ask the question, the outline of a name is forming, letter by letter.

Easy

You know a stonewall when you smack off one. He's waiting for you to put something together.

Easy

He's very fond of her.

Medium

Easy

He was hoping you could make sense of it.

Medium

Come straight to me. Never cross my path again. Both true at once.

Medium

He's rattled. And not used to the sound of rattling.

Medium

The end of that sentence sharpened to a point. Your friend asked for a single name.

Easy

Medium

Instinctively, he looks down, but tries to stop himself. It's almost like he's...

Medium

An uncharacteristic tension in his voice there.

Easy

But he's aware you're here.

Medium

No one is 'sensitive to moonlight'. He just thinks he looks cool.

Easy

Must be cataract glasses. He's visually impaired. Maybe mentally impaired also.

Medium

Behind the mask, she rolls her eyes at her friend -- 'Can you believe her?'

Challenging

Through the mask, she's fixing you with an intense stare.

Easy

Last chance for peace, through gritted teeth.

Challenging

Behind the mask, a death glare aimed in her friend's direction.

Easy

Pity on her face. The teenager pities you.

Challenging

The man is a vision of comfort and security. Remember that move for later.

Medium

He smiles shyly as if this is a good thing.

Challenging

The man is a vision of comfort and security. Remember that move for later.

Medium

His brows meet, then he smiles knowingly. He's about to tell you a secret.

Medium

The verge of a smirk. She likes watching your fingers flail.

Medium

Like it heard the question. Like it's thinking about it.

Formidable

'What is it now, CASCADE?'. The lips of the dummy remain still, and yet, the voice continues. 'Why am I naked, CASCADE?'.

Formidable

But the moment slips away. The lips of the dummy remain still.

Easy

Take that as a no.

Easy

Its expression, frozen in time -- helpless, but not distressed.

Medium

She says this pleasantly, her head cocked to the side.

Legendary

It hadn't occurred to her that she would have a choice.

Challenging

Challenging

She does think he's real.

Medium

She smiles and ruffles her hair, trying to shake off the dream.

Medium

Horror in her eyes.

Challenging

Rhetorical question. She's undecided but you won't be able to push her one way or the other.

Challenging

Medium

A crease grows between her eyebrows, she blinks slowly. She doesn't remember.

Trivial

Lying. She just doesn't want to talk to you about it because you were a dick.

Medium

She beams, red eyes sparkling.