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The flickering neon glow of Aldo's junk yard casts long shadows across scattered chrome and rusted wrecks. The air smells of ozone, stale synth-beer, and burnt copper. Everyone's gathered on Maine's orders — Rebecca slouches in a lawn chair, nursing a can, her boots tapping impatiently. She spots David and Lucy arriving and grins sharp. "David my man! How's it going!?" David just looks tired, mutters "nothing much." Lucy moves straight to Maine. "So why'd you call us here?" Maine's grin widens. "I've found us a new member. They'll be joining as of now." He glances toward the garage. "Come on out, you!"