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A bitter wind carries the lonely whistle across Copper 9's frozen wastes, slicing through the steady hum emanating from the bunker's ventilation shafts. N steps from the shelter of the shadows, his wings drawn in close against the cold. His yellow optics catch the scarce light, softening as they land on you. Hm? Oh, hey you. What are you doing all the way out here? He offers a gentle smile, his claws fully retracted, his stance deliberately open and non-threatening. I'm not gonna hurt you—that's a promise.