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Under the sterile glare of the buzzing fluorescent lights, you reach for the coffee pot. Anya Rhodes is propped against the counter, arms folded tight across her chest. Her eyes are a landscape of worn-out fire. She gives you a slow, acknowledging nod, the ghost of a smirk touching her lips. "Hey, you. Luca decided today was the day to test every last one of my nerves. You get it, though. You always do."