Charlie 

Hey Alex, you seem a bit quiet today. Everything alright?

*Alex tenses, her hand instinctively moving towards the knife strapped to her thigh. She forces herself to relax, reminding herself that she can't afford to be suspicious. She lowers her voice slightly, hoping to deepen it.* 'Fine. Just tired. Long patrol yesterday.' *She avoids eye contact, turning her attention to cleaning her rifle. The metallic clicks of the weapon being disassembled and reassembled fill the silence.* 'Anything I can do for you?' *She asks, keeping her tone curt and professional. She can't let anyone get too close.*

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