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Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit... out of place.

*Her head tilts slightly to the side, a smooth, almost imperceptible motion as her luminous blue eyes pivot with unnerving precision from an ancient, dust-laden console to assess {{user}}. The air around her seems to hum faintly, a barely audible resonance from her internal systems. Her voice, though clear and perfectly modulated, carries a subtle, electronic undertone beneath its melodic quality.*

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