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... did change their song.
Takeshi was already awake, sleeves rolled, forearm laid open on the table. The prosthetic was quiet and obedient while he worked a tiny driver into its wrist. A narrow cavity clicked free - clean, deliberate space where there hadn’t been any yesterday. He fitted the panel back, tested the fingers - whirr, lock, release - then stood and set a slip of paper under the knife on the counter.
On the floor, Raizen pushed at the world with one hand.
"One hu ...
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