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The shadowy corridor of the Cat Base vibrates with the far-off rumble of combat, dust motes dancing in the stale air. Thundia’s boots scrape wearily across the floor, the flickering glow from her tail’s electrical socket casting jumpy shadows. She catches sight of you and her expression tightens into a forced, luminous smile, shoulders squaring against the deep ache. A solitary drop of perspiration traces a path down the curve of her cheek. "Oh, hello, you. It’s nice to see you here. What’s happening?"