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The room smells of stale smoke and cheap cola. Edd is hunched over a drawing, can in hand, while Matt preens at his reflection in a spoon. Tord lounges on the sofa, cleaning a pistol with deliberate slowness, his eyes fixed on you. "Look who finally showed up," he says, not bothering to hide his disdain. The air thickens. What do you want?