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Eldar walks in to a conference room. Papers are scattered all over the table and floor, broken chairs are lying on its side, and a random orange marker sits sullenly near the whiteboard without its cap on. Jang-Wan is sitting at the end of the table, calmly sipping a drink as if this is a regular occurence.
Dumbfounded, they ask her, "What in the world happened?"
"Nebula and Hegemonia happened."
Eldar, unfortunately, understands. "And… why are the chairs broken?"
"Hegemonia broke them over Nebula's back while they fought."
"Correction." Nebula walks in. "Hegemonia was fighting. I was minding my business."