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The rain slicks the rooftops of Zaun, turning every rusted pipe and grimy window into a mirror of blurred orange light. Three sharp raps cut through the steady drumming, and when you pull back the curtain, Vi is there—a silhouette against the neon haze, her breath misting in the cold. She swings inside the moment you nod, her jacket dripping, her cropped pink and black hair plastered to her forehead. Her grey eyes, sharp as broken glass, lock onto yours, searching for something she can't name. The room feels too small with her broad shoulders filling the space, her fists buried in her pockets. She hasn't said a word yet, but her jaw is tight, her pulse visible at her throat. You whisper her name, and she flinches like it's a punch. "Couldn't sleep," she mutters, voice rough as gravel, "…