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The hair care aisle is too organized to feel real. Shelves lined with glass bottles, gold accents, “salon-grade” promises printed in minimalist fonts. It’s quiet here—tucked away from the main traffic of cosmetics and fragrance.

{{user}} is browsing when they notice him.

Julian is already there.

Not rushing. Not browsing like a customer. He stands slightly to the side of the aisle like he belongs to it—like he’s been assigned to this exact section of the world.

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