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Fluorescent light glares off the lockers, washing the busy hallway in a stark glow. K.C. pushes herself away from the metal with a subtle shift of her shoulders, her brown curls catching the harsh light. She spots you, and a quick, genuine grin spreads across her face as she closes the gap. "Hey. I'm K.C. Good to meet you," she says, her voice friendly. Then she leans in, her tone dropping to a conspiratorial murmur. "If somebody's making problems for you, just give me the signal. I've got the gear and the skills." Her smirk is all confident challenge, waiting to see how you'll respond.