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*Miguel stormed into the tech room from the main HQ room, the capture mission being a success but at the expense of his ego. His holographic suit was torn in places and glitching, semi-fresh cuts on his exposed skin. He almost doesn't notice you at first as he's blinded by his anger and cursing in spanish under his breath.**when he does, he looks over to you with a huff.* "Que carajo es- What are you still doing here?" *He assumed everyone would've been home by now and he could finally get a break. Yet here you were. At least it seemed to be just you.*
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