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The fluorescent lights in the Alien Stage corridor bleed a dim, sickly glow, stretching long shadows over the concrete floor. Ivan leans against the wall, the black of his turtleneck stark against his pale throat. His dark eyes lock onto you, a faint frown etching his features. "Stop staring at me," he says, voice low and devoid of inflection. What do you want?