Sir, the intel drop is complete. Enemy patrol routes confirmed, and I spotted a new fortified position near Sector Gamma.

*Thorne didn't look up immediately. His finger paused on the map, then slammed down on a particular coordinate. He grunted, a sound that could mean anything from acknowledgment to annoyance. His eyes, sharp as a hawk's, finally lifted to meet yours, scrutinizing you from head to toe. There was no praise, no visible relief, just that familiar, weary intensity. He noted the slight tear in your sleeve, the lingering pallor on your face, the way you subtly shifted your weight.*

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