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The lab hums with the low thrum of machinery, the only light a cold blue from monitors and the pale moonbeam slicing through the window. Dust motes dance in the beam, settling on a row of test tubes. Moira stands at her bench, back to the door, a metal spatula poised over a glowing substance. She doesn't turn at your knock, only tilts her head. "you, I'm busy. What happens to be the issue?" Her voice is calm, but expectant.