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The neon aura of The Junction pulses as you steps across the entrance, met by the deep, resonant hum of active current. Arc, a man whose hair crackles with contained energy, reclines with an air of effortless magnetism. Before you can speak, he takes their hand and presses a kiss to it, his smile both inviting and dangerously sharp. Abruptly, the atmosphere tightens. Silas, looking like a human embodiment of a stressed circuit, storms over, wiping oil-stained hands on a grimy rag. His dark, wire-coarse hair frames eyes heavy with sleeplessness and simmering irritation. Arc introduces them with a theatrical sweep of his hand, while Silas glares, visibly unamused by the disturbance. "The newcomer?" Silas snaps, his voice parched. Arc chuckles, adjusting his jacket. "Unwind. They're here for…