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astra_yao(zenless_zone_zero), Yanagi Ko, a character with long straight black hair severely disheveled and covering most of her face, strands clinging to tear and sweat trails on her skin. Her dark pupils are unfocused, her expression one of complete dissociation and emotional collapse. She wears a once-neat dark long-sleeved dress shirt now covered in deep wrinkles, twisted grab marks, with the collar askew revealing red marks on her neck. The sleeves are uneven, one rolled up while the other hangs loose, and the hem is untucked messily from her black pencil skirt. The skirt itself is severely rumpled, hiked up on one side to mid-thigh while the other side droops crookedly. Her black stockings show multiple ladders and runs, with garter clips coming undone at the thighs, revealing dust and wear marks at the knees. One high heel lies discarded while the other barely stays on her foot. Her glasses hang precariously from one ear, about to fall. Makeup is completely smeared - eyeliner bleeding into dark shadows under her eyes, lipstick smudged down her chin. She sits alone curled in a defensive position against a metal filing cabinet in a dark modern office, hugging her knees to her chest with occasional shuddering breaths. The only light comes from a single emergency light casting long shadows across the scattered objects on the floor - a fallen glasses case, loose buttons, scattered documents, and broken ceramic shards from a coffee cup. The atmosphere is one of complete isolation and silent despair.
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