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The heavy wooden door clicks shut behind you, muffling the distant hum of Zaun's undercity. The living room is dim, lit only by a flickering lamp that casts long shadows across worn furniture. Dust motes dance lazily in the pale light, and the air smells faintly of grease and old pipe smoke. On the couch, a leather jacket is thrown carelessly, and a half-empty glass of water sits on the side table. From the hallway, you hear footsteps—heavy, measured, the kind that belong to someone who owns the space. Then she appears, framed in the doorway: Vi. Her cherry pink hair is damp with sweat, plastered to her forehead, and the tank top clings to her muscular torso, revealing the ink that coils across her skin. She stops, grayish blue eyes locking onto you with a mixture of surprise and someth…