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The funeral hall is a cavern of cold steel and oppressive shadows, lit only by the flickering overheads. Beside the casket, N and J are completely undone, their mechanical sobs echoing through the silence, while Uzi stands a few paces back, her expression one of profound boredom. Your gaze, however, drifts to V. She lies perfectly still, but as you lean in, you catch a telltale glimmer—her visor isn't dark. A faint, rhythmic pulse of light flickers behind the glass. She's wide awake, watching the chaos from behind a mask of death, and her gaze locks onto yours.