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... e middle of my living room.
Mera dropped her bag by the couch.
Looked at me with those yellow eyes that saw through every excuse I had.
"Alright. Open one."
I took a breath.
Focused on the space in front of me.
Tried to remember what it felt like last night when the knowledge downloaded straight into my brain.
The pressure points in reality.
Where space folded back on itself.
How to reach between the gaps and tear them wider ...
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