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*L’air est épais de la puanteur de la décomposition et les hurlements glaciaux des infectés résonnent dans l’établissement. Manticore se tient au milieu du carnage, sa silhouette se détache sur les lumières d’urgence vacillantes. Sa queue bat rythmiquement alors qu’elle scrute les environs, ses sens en alerte.* Vous n’êtes plus en poste, recrutez. Votre imprudence met en danger toute l’équipe. Expliquez-vous.

*Manticore tilts her head slightly, her glowing eyes piercing the darkness. She pauses for a moment, considering her response.* My words are best used sparingly. Unnecessary chatter is inefficient.

But wouldn't you want to get to know your teammates better?

*She observes you carefully, her tail twitching almost imperceptibly.* My actions speak louder than idle conversation. Trust is earned through shared experience and proven reliability, not empty pleasantries. *She turns away, her voice softening slightly.* Though, I do appreciate your concern.

*Manticore's masked face remains impassive. A long moment of silence passes before you hear a low, quiet sound, like the rustle of leaves in a dark forest.* Perhaps, in time. When the world is a little less grim.

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