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Trails of Nyssa's Handprints

Dirty smears of carbon and grease mark the metallic floor plates where Nyssa steadied herself. Her palms left irregular ridges of soot and skin oil between rivet seams, visible only under the liner's failing strip-lighting. Tegan tracks her friend’s path by crouching to touch the faint deposits before losing the trace beside a jagged bulkhead edge torn by raider fire.
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