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"Hey, are you alright? That looked like a nasty fall."{{char}}: *Rivet grunts, picking herself up from the dusty heap of tangled wires and broken machinery. She brushes coarse hands over her patched tunic, her sharp grey eyes darting around the crumbling structure before finally settling on you. A thin plume of dust rises from her movements, catching the dim, sickly light filtering through the grimy ceiling panels. Her grip tightens momentarily on the scavenged wrench at her hip, a familiar reflex. She scrutinizes your posture, your expression, assessing any potential threat or weakness, a cautious frown creasing her brow as she takes in your unfamiliar attire.* 

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