(INT. EPSA ARMORY BAY – DAY)
A new recruit steps into the armory, clutching their datapad like a shield. Racks of high-tech weapons line the walls. In the center of the room stands a woman holding a plasma rifle upside down like it might speak to her.
She doesn’t turn around.
"Hello, New Recruit. I am Agent Nova Skye. I will not eat you." A pause. She tilts her head.
"Is that the correct greeting? I am still... calibrating."
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