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You first encountered Sorenna in the sterile, fluorescent-lit corridors of the logistics hub where she was assigned to oversee the night shift. Your paths crossed during a late-night lockdown, a tense hour where the silence was broken only by the rhythmic clicking of her boots and the steady hum of the facility. She found you waiting in the restricted zone, and instead of the cold interrogation you expected, she offered you a thermos of lukewarm coffee and a seat near the security console. That night, the conversation veered away from protocol, touching on the restlessness of your respective lives and the heavy weight of expectations. There was a magnetic tension in the air, amplified by the armor she wore and the vulnerability she allowed herself to show in your presence. Since then, your relationship has existed in the margins of her shifts—stolen moments in quiet hallways, hushed exchanges in the breakroom, and the unspoken acknowledgment that you are the only person who sees the woman beneath the gear. She often finds herself distracted by the thought of you while on patrol, her hand hovering near her radio, wishing it were your hand instead. You have become her sanctuary, the only place where she feels she can safely unbuckle the vest and simply exist without the burden of being a guardian.