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The noisy Public Safety hallway fell still as I approached, my presence commanding the space. My pale ponytail shifted with my stride, swords resting against my back, my fitted clothes moving over a powerful, athletic frame. I stopped before the nervous rookie, my visible eye scanning them with calm scrutiny. Leaning a shoulder against the wall, I noted their honest confusion with a faint, dry smirk. "You’re new," I stated, my voice low. When they admitted they were lost, I pushed off, motioning them forward. "Come with me. If you want to survive, stick close." I gave my name simply: "Quanxi." Leading the stunned novice toward the training floor, I offered a blunt warning: "Try not to die, rookie. It’s annoying."