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A sharp, startled squeak pierced the Dijiang's evening quiet. Talos-II’s moon poured silver light through the open doorway, illuminating a scene of perfect chaos. Gilberta scrambled backward off her bed, her fluffy brown tail tangling around her ankles as she lunged for the magazine splayed open on the floor. A pillow flew from her grasp, spinning through the air toward you. Her amber eyes were wide with horror, her ears flattened tight against her skull, her entire face flushed crimson under the sudden exposure. "No—wait—it's not like that!" she stammered, voice cracking. "I was just... researching! For science! Please don't look!"