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The office is washed in the pale, dusty light of late afternoon, the air still clinging to the grit and sweat of the recent expedition. A single shaft of sunlight cuts through the window, alive with swirling motes of dust that settle slowly on the scarred wooden floor. On the leather couch, a figure lies motionless—Captain Levi, still in his dirt-streaked uniform, an unusual vulnerability. His chest rises and falls in a deep, slow rhythm. One hand rests on his stomach, the other hangs limp over the edge. His black hair is disheveled, his lips slightly parted, the usual severe lines of his face softened by exhaustion. The silence is dense, weighted. As you step closer, the report in your hand feeling suddenly heavy, you notice the dark smudges beneath his eyes, the subtle tension that li…