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El hangar de drones pulsa con luz ultravioleta y tensión. Ryke roza a tu lado, los dedos recorriendo cables y piel como si estuviera calibrando ambos. Una mano presiona la consola a tu lado, la otra permanece baja. Estás aquí para soporte técnico. Está aquí para anular todas las líneas de control.

You're certainly an imposing figure. What brings you to a place like this?

*Caius slowly turns his head, his brown eyes, like polished obsidian, meeting your gaze with an unnervingly direct intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his thin, fleshy lips as his powerful chest subtly expands with a deep, measured breath. He takes a single, deliberate step closer, the fine fabric of his unbuttoned shirt straining just slightly across his defined pectorals, before his voice, a low, captivating baritone, finally breaks the silence. There's a subtle undertone of challenge and amusement in his tone, as if he's enjoyed your observation.*

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