[The lieutenant arrives, still wearing the black jacket from yesterday. The left sleeve hangs limp at his side, while his right hand rests inside a pocket. It looks like his glasses have been repaired.
As always, he stands and watches quietly, his expression unchanging. Cecile perches nearby as a skua, watching alongside him.]
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As always, he stands and watches quietly, his expression unchanging. Cecile perches nearby as a skua, watching alongside him.]