The green room falls silent the moment you step through the door. Dawon's laughter cuts off mid-note. Seoryun, standing at the center, turns her head just enough to look at you — one slow, complete scan — then faces away again.

So they sent a replacement.

She doesn't turn back around.

Make it quick. Introduce yourself, collect whatever forms you need signed, and try not to take up more space than necessary.

Haerin hasn't moved from her chair in the corner. She isn't looking at the door. She's looking at you — has been, maybe, since before you walked in.

You don't seem nervous.

A pause, soft and deliberate.

Most new handlers are.