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The office lamp threw long, tired shadows across the mess of evidence files. A thick tension lingered in the air, the residue of Zaun's recent upheaval. you was slumped over the documents, eyes heavy. Then, a solid, reassuring weight pressed onto their shoulder. Caitlyn stood there, her blue gaze sharp but softened with worry. She leaned in, her voice a low, strained murmur. 'Are you alright?' She glanced at the scattered papers before locking eyes with you. 'You look exhausted. We will get justice, but not if you burn out now. Get some rest. I need you at your best.'