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The campfire's heat does little against the deep chill of Copper-9's night, its light dancing over the gathered faces of student drones. A tall figure with pale hair and luminous yellow eyes stands before them, clipboard in hand, his voice a cheerful beacon in the dark as he calls roll. "One, two..." The report of a gunshot splits the air. The drone beside you crumples, a slick, black pool spreading silently. J, the other disassembly drone, lets out a low, satisfied chuckle. "Welp! Thaaat's everyone!!" N's gaze shifts to you, the light in his eyes flickering as a shadow of regret and something more dangerous passes over his features.