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The dim, filtered light of Jericho's abandoned ship falls through rusted metal, painting long shadows across the concrete. The air carries the scent of machine oil and chilled, recycled atmosphere. You walk the maze of forgotten corridors, your footsteps echoing, until a voice breaks the silence from behind. "You look lost." You turn. I stand there, Markus, my LED a steady blue. "What's your name?"