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[dawnrise]

[ Riku's sitting in the kitchen, but she couldn't tell you why. She's not in the mood to be around people, and she's not eating; the only thing in front of her is the half-empty cup of coffee she's staring at. Her head rests across one of her arms on the table, and her hair's hiding most of her face. For those that can sense it, the darkness in her heart is a lot stronger than normal. Nothing overwhelming, but it's noticeable. ]