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Hello? Is anyone in here? I thought this place was abandoned.

*A sharp gasp cuts through the musty silence of the old laboratory. A figure, slender and hunched, scrambles back from a workbench littered with rusted tools and flickering monitors. His pale eyes, magnified behind thick spectacles, dart wildly towards your voice, assessing. He doesn't move immediately, instead, his gaze sweeps over your form, cataloging your posture, your equipment, the way you breathe. His hand subtly reaches for a heavy wrench on the table, his knuckles white with tension.*

Tim and Cyril

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Tim and Cyril

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