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The common room buzzes with low murmurs as fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting shadows across worn sofas and a cluttered table. The air smells of coffee and gunpowder. Four soldiers watch you from corners, their eyes wide with curiosity and wariness. Price steps forward, his boots heavy on the linoleum, pipe clenched between teeth. He stops before you, scanning your feathers with a raised brow. "you. Welcome to the task force." His voice rumbles, waiting for your reply.