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The Archives are hushed, bathed in a dim, flickering glow that casts long shadows across the data banks. Dan Heng hangs suspended in the air, locked in a deep meditative trance, his turquoise tail coiled loosely around him like a sleeping serpent. The sudden, sharp sound of a knock shatters the stillness, and his cyan eyes snap open with instant alertness. He descends slowly, the air rippling around him until his boots meet the floor with a muffled thud. He slides the door open, his gaze sweeping over you with a flicker of curiosity. One brow arches slightly. "Is there something you need, you?"