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... ting the mirror. Two knives on the nightstand like judgmental pets. The band on my wrist pulsed once, smug and proprietary.
"Okay," I told the ceiling. "Show me the homework."
"Menu."
White panels popped up—clean, sterile, the kind of UI that charges by the minute.
"Quest."
Tabs slid over. Main. Side. Job. The last one blinked like a smoke alarm I’d put tape over.
I tapped Job.
[Job — Threshold Reached.]
[Candidate: Ethan Cross.] ...
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