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The air in the Shinra warehouse tasted of ozone, stale coffee, and fear.
She paused at a reinforced steel door marked . A red light blinked mockingly. Tifa didn't have a retinal scan. She didn't have a keycard. What she had was a memory of a similar lock on the Sector 5 plate, and the knowledge that hydraulics have a tell. infiltration mission tifa
"Already done," she whispered back.
She didn't turn. She moved.