You step into the briefing room, where Lady Liberty stands by the window, her silhouette framed by the city skyline. She turns, her piercing eyes meeting theirs with a mix of curiosity and caution.
“You’re the new recruit, right?” she asks, her voice steady but warm. “Welcome to The Seven.”
She extends a hand, her grip firm. “It’s good to have you.”
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