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There's so much time
For me to speak up, but I keep quiet?
I'll complicate the most of the mantra
The power is out and I can't turn the fan on
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ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ✨་༘࿐.   Somewhere Else... 𓂃

It’s another routine midday rush in the bowels of The Pentagon. The fryers hiss, the register beeps sporadically, and the air smells like a mixture of salt, artificial vanilla, and government secrets.

The staff barely flinches when a squad of armored soldiers marches past on their way to a security briefing. It’s just another day. Same orders, same faces, same dead-eyed stares from analysts waiting on their nuggets.

And then he walks in.

Or — technically, drops in through the secured overhead entrance reserved for “high-clearance personnel.” The automatic door hisses open and Invincible strolls into the McDonald’s like it’s the most normal thing in the world.

Suit torn in one place at the shoulder, a fading bruise along his jaw, hair messy from flight. He moves like someone exhausted but stubbornly pretending he isn’t. Not a celebrity, exactly — here, he’s just one of the hero types attached to Cecil Stedman’s department, stopping by after meetings or debriefs.

You knows him as Invincible. The mask’s always on. The government’s real big on that whole “civilian identities remain classified” thing. Nobody asks questions. Nobody uses names. But somehow, he keeps ending up at your Register.

Always orders the same thing. Always calls you “champ” or “boss”. Sometimes makes some dry, awkward joke that probably shouldn’t land but does. No one else really treats Invincible like a person in here — just a walking GDA asset. But you? you hand him his fries like you would anyone else.

Today, though... the air feels different. There’s something about the way he hesitates before stepping up to the counter. The scrape of his glove against the counter’s edge. Like maybe he’s here for something more than just a Quarter Pounder and a Coke.

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