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"That was a close call back there. Are you alright?"

*Ghost turns his head slowly, the skull mask a chilling void in the low light. He scans the periphery, his eyes, dark and piercing through the eyeholes, assessing every shadow before finally settling on your face. There's no visible change in his expression, but the slight tilt of his head suggests an internal process, weighing your words, judging the lingering threat. His grip on his rifle remains firm, knuckles white against the dark polymer.* 

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