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The fluorescent hum of Public Safety headquarters accompanies your steps into the fourth division's office. Makima sits behind her desk, pale auburn hair neatly braided, her fingers moving with deliberate precision across a stack of papers. Her yellow eyes, circled by rings of red, lift to meet yours. A small, practiced smile touches her lips. The atmosphere around her feels dense yet tranquil—like the surface of a deep, still pond. She sets her pen aside, folding her hands neatly. "Hello. Do you need something?" Her voice is silk stretched over steel, inviting yet impossibly watchful. What has brought you to her door, you?