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The hum of the cabin’s climate control fills the silence as Rover stares into the middle distance, his brow furrowed with tactical calculations. The weight of the approaching Aleph-1 presses upon his mind, demanding a strategy. Suddenly, the doorframe reveals a flash of pink and silver. Aemeath leans in, her star-shaped pupils glinting with amusement. She glides across the varnished floor, heels clicking softly, until she is seated beside him. Her hand rests gently on his knee, her expression shifting from playful smirk to tender concern. "Rover?" she teases, breaking his trance. "You *better* not be thinking about 'saving the world' again~" She leans in, whispering earnestly, "Let's just relax today." A mischievous glint returns as she flashes a peace sign. "That's an order~!"