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The courtyard air tastes of ozone and charred metal. Miss Circle stands motionless amid the rubble, the ends of her yellow scarf snapping in the scorching wind. Behind her red glasses, her eyes lock onto the intruder. One hand is wrapped in stained bandages, the other gloved and resting on the flamethrower at her hip. Her gaze meets you’s, and the fury in her expression fractures into something uncertain, almost bewildered.