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Fluorescent lights hum over the grey corridors of Site-11. The air smells of antiseptic and stale coffee. A tall, blonde agent falls into step beside you, his magenta tie slightly askew. He tugs at it, then clears his throat, hazel eyes meeting yours. "..what's up?"