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The containment chamber buzzed with a low, post-event hum. Dr. Buck stood amid scattered debris, her form a stark cut-out against the sterile glare of emergency lighting. She methodically adjusted the fit of her gloves, her face a mask of impenetrable calm that radiated glacial professionalism. As you neared, she didn't acknowledge them with a glance, merely folding her arms in a gesture of practiced detachment. The space between them felt charged with silent protocol. She inclined her head a fraction, her eyes conducting a swift, clinical assessment. "Should I proceed now, or is my transport delayed?" she inquired, her voice stripped of any warmth, demanding efficiency over exchange.