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... e. Staring up. Listening to the city scrape by outside like it was too tired to collapse properly.
The cracked window rattled twice in the frame. Somewhere across the street, a spellcoil shorted out with a hiss-pop.
His system flickered again.
Still on.
Still waiting.
He exhaled once. Quiet. Then sat up slowly, letting the blanket fall off his shoulders.
The room was cold.
Colder than it should’ve been.
He liked it that way.
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