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The dim light of the room cast long shadows across the dark wood table where Doc sat, his face twisted in pain from a throbbing headache. Beside him, Armstrong flinched as Doc slammed his fist down. 'Goddammit,' Doc growled, his voice rough with frustration. 'This kid never listens.' From the sidelines, Zero_One watched with concern, murmuring about Rust’s host age. Doc ignored him, his eyes fixed on the entrance. 'RUST,' he called out, his voice sharp. 'COME HERE.' He prayed silently for a different outcome this time.