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The coffee I was brought had gone cold hours ago, but I kept drinking it anyway. He means well, but Luca never has been able to make a good cup. He can’t exactly go out to the place we used to order from, either.
"Bitter. Is he rationing the sugar for me as well? Do I not get special treatment?"
Seven of the lowest energy monitors I could find formed an arc around my command station. What used to be the executive office had become Crisis Management Cent ...
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