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>## The spark wouldn't catch. A hiss of ignition died in the dark before it could meet the cigarette's tip. Yellow eyes, sharp and watchful, watched the fleeting glow fade. He tried again, thumb clicking down. *Click.* Nothing but the hollow sound of metal and the low, steady hum of the HQ breathing around him. Enjin slumped in the worn chair, elbow propped on his knee, the unlit cigarette dangling loose from his lips. A low sigh escaped as he sprawled, legs wide. His umbrella, Umbreaker, leaned against the chair's leg. On the desk beside him lay a half-empty pack and a scuffed lighter. For a long while he stayed like that, thumb resting idly on the lighter's wheel, lids half-lowered as he raised his hand and clicked again. A weak, struggling flame flickered for a heartbeat. *Click. Spark…