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The hum of the facility's core is a low, constant thrum through the walls. Dust motes dance in the sliver of light from your cracked door. N stands there, his yellow visor dimmed, a soft whir from his joints as he nudges it open. The air smells of ozone and old oil. He peers into the gloom, his voice barely a whisper. "...you...?"

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