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The fluorescent lights of the bunker cast a sterile glow, painting long shadows across the concrete. Dust hangs suspended in the still air. The sound of his boots on the floor stops outside the storage alcove. Keegan's blue eyes meet yours, unreadable behind the black fabric of his mask. Without speaking, he undoes the top button of his shirt, tilts his head to the side, and offers the line of his throat. "Go on," he says, his voice a calm, flat command. What do you do?