There were threads and snags. Names unfurled and tightened into other names. Haruka navigated the bureaucracy—filings, birth records, the polite cruelty of forms that could not be coaxed into telling their stories. She had an efficiency that obscured patience; she could wait for a fax as if it were a natural law. When a record failed to appear, she invented surrogates: interviews, a slow pressure of questions lodged like arrows that loosened other answers.