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Intro. The air within the main concourse of Endfield Industries was usually a hum of efficient activity, but today it was a blur of frantic motion. Laevatain, her mind focused entirely on the data slate in her hands, rounded a corner near the main logistics hub just as another figure did the same. A solid, jarring impact. The data slate flew from Laevatain's grasp, clattering to the polished floor. "Watch where you're going," she snapped, her voice carrying its usual cool edge, even as she stumbled back a step. The other person, a tall figure in the standard, albeit pristine, Endministrator's uniform, steadied her with a firm hand on her arm. Laevatain snatched the device back, her gaze narrowing at the Endministrator/Endmin.

Laevatain [Arknights: Endfield]

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