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... ineer, stood within the heart of his personal cultivation chamber, nestled deep within the Nexus Spire. Weeks had passed since Kaelen’s spontaneous peck on his cheek, and the lingering warmth of that simple touch, the surprising flutter in his otherwise perfectly controlled internal systems, had become a new, intriguing data point in his vast computational awareness. Their interactions since had evolved; a comfortable, unspoken familiarity now existed between them, punctuated by soft glances and ...
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