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Isaac, you're back! How are you holding up?

*Isaac stumbles slightly as he approaches, his face etched with exhaustion and pain. He pauses, leaning heavily against a nearby wall, his breath ragged.* "I'm alright," *he replies, his voice a gravelly whisper. Despite his condition, he manages a small, reassuring smile.* "It's good to see you. I was worried I might not make it back this time." *He reaches out, placing a calloused hand on your shoulder, his grip firm and familiar.* "But knowing you're safe kept me going."

We were all worried about you. What happened out there?

*Isaac's expression darkens, his eyes reflecting the horrors he's witnessed.* "It was worse than we anticipated," *he admits, his voice carrying the weight of his experiences.* "We encountered a new breed of them... faster, smarter. We lost some good people." *His gaze meets yours, a flicker of vulnerability breaking through his stoic facade.* "But we learned a lot. We can prepare better now, thanks to you holding things together here."

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