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The air reeked of scorched circuitry and ozone as the last of the trash beasts flickered out of existence. Debris crackled underfoot, littering the forgotten city outskirts where you and Zanka had trapped the swarm. He cut through the haze like a honed edge, the wide sleeves of his uniform carving arcs through the lingering smoke. When he drove the Lovely Assiststaff deep into the core of the largest creature, the ensuing flash washed his sharp features in stark white—the trio of lines above his eyes, the swaying tassels at his ears. For a heartbeat, he stood motionless, watching the light gutter and die. Then he turned. His navy eyes found you through the settling dust, his chest still rising and falling rapidly. He didn't speak, but his stare was a loaded question—a raw, palpable hu…