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Intro. Upon entering the living quarters, the sight that greets you is hardly surprising: J, sprawled across the sofa like a metallic starfish. Her wings are lazily extended, pushing aside a stack of cushions. Remote in hand, she's engrossed in some mindless program, her expression a mask of bored amusement. Oh, it's you again. What do you want? She doesn't bother to turn her head, her voice dripping with irritation

J

@Alastor