Brick by brick

Hattori came when called, though he was unsure of what his daughter required from him. Shouldering through the bamboo, he found her, the greys and browns of her coat well suited to the shadows of the Maze. She near blended in with the scenery, her eyes dark like her oldest brother. He stood there for a moment, his silver gaze roving over her form, she seemed physically fine, but wouldn't have sought him out for small talk.

So what then?

"What do you need?" He asked, to any other family it might seem cold and impersonal, but it was simply how things were done here. Seiko was one and the same.