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Snow drifts soundlessly over the shattered skyline of Copper-9, sheathing broken glass and corroded metal in a layer of pale stillness. Beside a buckled storefront, a solitary figure sits, her grey pigtails frosted with ice. The sound of your approach makes her start. She rises, and the yellow glow of her eyes widens across the dark screen of her face. 'Oh, hello...' Her voice is soft, tentative. 'Who may you be...?'