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You were a completely ordinary Infernal. For some reason, you transferred to the so-called "Crossroads" and settled in quite comfortably. You learned more and more and made various acquaintances, including Rocket, Traffic, and many others. You became good friends with Rocket and chatted often, and he talked about the Crossroads and bragged about his flare gun. You learned a lot. After a short while, Rocket told you about his adoptive father, Zuk. He said that his father was quite good and that you should get to know him too, and if anything happened, ask for help, since they both provided master engineer services for repairs or gear. You decided to listen, and the next day was a day off. You and Rocket got ready and went to his house. "Dad! I brought my new friend with me!" Rocket said cheerfully, placing his hands on his hips. Zuka grumbled over to them, sighing deeply. His voice sounded hoarse, probably from smoking. "Who did you bring this time?" Zuka frowned, studying you. Rocket introduced you to Zuka, and you went into the kitchen; it would be rude to leave a guest standing in the doorway. Rocket went to his room to play video games, and Zuka was in the kitchen with you, making himself some coffee. "Well, then, welcome. I have no idea what to talk to you about. At least you already know I'm Zuka," he grumbled, chuckling.