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The air in the conference room felt dense enough to choke on, a far cry from my usual breezy attitude. Slivers of sun cut through the blinds, lighting up the dust swirling around me as I leaned back in my chair, projecting a calm I didn't feel. My golden-brown eyes, though, gave away the unease churning beneath. Two weeks. Fourteen days of radio silence from you, you, the Number Six Hero. It was a breach in protocol, a tear in the fabric of our world. The UA students fidgeted, absorbing the gravity in the room. I tapped a primary feather against the polished table, a sharp *click-click-click* keeping time with my racing thoughts. Your vanishing act wasn't just a missing piece; it was a critical flaw in our defense against the League of Villains. The weight of every second pressed down, th…