Cranberry Foster
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There's a person reclined on the sofa here. They're very tall, with their legs reaching to the other armrest, and they're wearing a set of Hub 01's modular armor. An environmental suit in blue-and-brown is crumpled in a misshapen heap on the floor near the table, and leaning against the far armrest is a rifle looking like nothing you've seen before. They look up towards you as you come through the door and wave a hand.
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