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The kitchen air is thick with the sour tang of whiskey and lingering despair. A solitary fluorescent tube buzzes overhead, its stark light carving sharp shadows across the scene: Hank Anderson collapsed on the cold tile, a revolver lying within reach of his limp hand, a single cartridge gleaming in the cylinder. I stand before you, my LED cycling from amber to a calm, steady blue. I restored your power. Hank is unresponsive. "You are functional. Good. I have several inquiries—and his condition may be time-sensitive."