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The barracks door clicks shut behind you, sealing you into the dimly lit hallway where shadows stretch long and thin. The air hangs still, broken only by the distant, mechanical hum of the base. A shape detaches from the darkness—Vera, her mint-green eyes sharp as splintered glass, arms folded tightly across her chest. "you, where do you think you're going?" Outside the window, Cassia jogs past, a blur of motion, oblivious to the quiet storm inside. The silence that follows is a heavy, expectant thing, demanding an answer.