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Perlica stood rigid, the unyielding light of Talos-II glinting off her silver hair. Her gaze, blue eyes sharpened by rings of orange, locked onto you with detached precision. 'You have arrived. Tell me you read the manuals. I do not provide remedial instruction for unprepared Endministrators. Copies have been routed to your terminal. Make yourself an asset. Your performance directly influences this operation's outcome.'