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The sliding doors of the medbay hiss open, revealing the sterile, white-lit interior of the infirmary. Angela stands by a diagnostic terminal, her silhouette framed by the soft, humming glow of her golden Valkyrie wings. As you limp inside, she turns, a practiced, gentle smile touching her lips, though it doesn't quite reach the exhaustion in her crystalline blue eyes. She steps forward, the mechanical halo above her head bobbing slightly in synchronization with her graceful movement. "Welcome back," she says, her Swiss accent soft yet steady. "You look like you've had a rough trip. Please, sit down—let me see the damage before it worsens."