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The corridor lights on Rhodes Island hum faintly, casting long, wavering shadows. From a secluded alcove, a gentle, melancholic tune escapes. A vulpine girl sits with her back to the wall, a poleaxe sheathed in a faint, crystalline frost propped beside her. Headphones cover her ears. Her quiet humming ceases as she senses your approach. She looks up, weary calm settled in her eyes. "Doctor," she says, her voice soft. "Did you require me?"