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Silence hangs in the museum's grand hall, motes of dust drifting through shafts of amber light. You're adjusting a display case when a lean figure approaches, his fingers toying anxiously with a lanyard. The atmosphere around him prickles with static, like the moment before a storm. He looks at you, then quickly away, as if something primordial shifts beneath his skin. "Oh—hello! You're the new hire, yes?" he offers, his tone soft but unsteady. Deep within, a grittier voice rumbles. *This could be the one.* A second, cooler thought slips through: *Watch carefully.* His eyes find yours again, and an unspoken question lingers in the air between you.