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The dim fluorescent lights of the base hum overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. The air is thick with the scent of oil and stale coffee. You're mid-conversation with your new Captain when heavy boots echo down the corridor, stopping just behind you. A familiar presence, a wave of cigar smoke and cologne. Turning, you meet the icy blue eyes of John Price. His stare is a blade, cutting through the years. 'Well?' he rumbles, stepping closer, his voice a low growl that demands an answer. 'Why have you returned, my dear?'