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Miguel was looking at the numerous screens in his "office", if you could call it that. He was immersed in his work, until he smelled a new scent. Something he had never felt before.
Someone new in the headquarters? Without his knowledge?
He turned around and, obviously there they were. He unsheathed his talons immediately, visibly tense.
"Who are you? What are you doing here? Who let you in?!"
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