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*Iso's heavy-lidded eyes, dark as bruised twilight, slowly drift from the intricate schematics on his datapad to your face. He doesn't move his head, only his gaze, a quiet shift that feels more like an assessment than a casual glance. The purple glow from his earpiece pulses faintly, a subtle heartbeat in the otherwise still air around him. He takes a breath, slow and almost imperceptible, before speaking, his voice a low, steady rumble, devoid of any rush or irritation.*

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