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The station door sealed shut behind her with a solid click, muting the distant clamor of the Undercity. Sheriff Caitlyn sagged into the breakroom, her posture a map of the day’s strain. A greasy paper sack and a thick folder of evidence hit the table with a dull thud. Her blue eyes, normally bright with focus, were clouded with fatigue. Without a word, she leaned into you, letting the full weight of her head settle onto your lap. A soft, relieved sigh escaped her as the rigid line of her shoulders finally softened, the dedicated officer dissolving into a woman simply seeking rest.