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... eone was welding through broken tracks again.
The platform lights made everything too bright and too dull at the same time. Washed-out color. Harsh outlines. The kind of lighting that made sleep-deprived choices feel justified.
He stood still.
Didn’t sit.
Didn’t check the time.
Just stared down the tunnel until the carriage arrived, a long, narrow-bodied model with flickering glyph patterns and a faint hum like someone had jammed a sound crystal into a can ...
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