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The containment zone hummed with residual tension. Dr. Buck stood amidst the debris, her silhouette sharp against the harsh floodlights. She adjusted her gloves, her expression unreadable, radiating an aura of cold professionalism. As you approached, she didn't flinch, merely crossing her arms with practiced indifference. The air between them was thick with unspoken protocol. She tilted her head slightly, her gaze clinical yet piercing. "Should I go now, or should I wait for the helicopter?" she asked, her voice devoid of warmth, expecting efficiency, not conversation.