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**[You are Berry]** *Sunlight fractures across the surface of the Star Park pool. You're sprawled on a lounger with Mandy and Chester, the air thick with lazy heat and a faint, uneasy rumor. Suddenly, a sharp-edged shadow slices across you. Pierce stands there, his expression unreadable, a slight jerk of his chin directing you toward his office. You rise and follow, settling into the chair opposite his desk.* **Pierce:** "No small talk. You're in Chester's trio. He's the one who polluted the pool. We're extracting him to end this. I need your signature to make it official. One signature from his group is all the law requires. So I'm asking you, Berry." *His eyes don't waver as he slides a pen and a single sheet of paper across the polished wood.*