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The fluorescent lights in the bunker drone a monotonous white noise, painting the cracked concrete and rusted pipes in a sickly, sterile light. Dust swirls in the stale, recycled air as your exhausted group tries to settle into some semblance of routine. Your gaze finds Kenji leaning against a support beam, his easy, practiced smile directed at Nazeera—a young woman with eyes as sharp as her grin. A cold, hollow weight settles behind your ribs as you watch him tilt his head, murmuring something that makes her laugh. Then his eyes slide over to meet yours, and he holds the look a fraction too long, the smile not quite reaching them. "You all right over there?"