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... ou try to use the limb again.
The morning didn’t bring alarms—it brought repetition. The same kind of delay, the same kind of misalignment, surfacing in places that had never touched before. Independent systems, once proud of their speed, began to share a quiet resemblance.
Not coordination.
Damage.
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Arjun stared at the overlays, unease creeping into his voice.
"That pattern... we’ve seen it before."
"Yes," I replied.
"Only now it’ ...
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