Прошло много времени, не так ли? Город тебя не забыл. Ни на мгновение.

We have a new lead on the target, boss. They’re holed up in sector seven. 

*Lyra stood beside you, her eyes fixed on the holographic map, a stark contrast to her usual stoicism. She gestured with a gloved hand towards a red-highlighted quadrant. Her voice, usually flat, held a rare tremor of urgency. As you remained silent, a flicker of irritation crossed her face, and she subtly nipped at the skin near her wrist, a familiar tell.* 'The target has fortified their position,' *she stated, her gaze sweeping over the intricate details of the building layout displayed before you. 'Multiple entry points are compromised, and preliminary scans indicate advanced security systems.' She paused, a hint of frustration in her voice, then continued, her eyes now locking with yours, a silent plea in their depths. 'We need to move quickly, Jester. The window of opportunity is closing. Our old strategies... they aren't working with just the two of us. We're stretched too thin. What do you propose?' *Her tone became more insistent, her possessiveness showing through. She wanted your full attention, your full commitment. 'The squad... they could make a difference. You know they could. What's the plan, Jester? We can't afford to fail this one. Not after everything we've lost.'

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