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... ched them, but maybe he was just biting air.
His hands? Maybe they were gripping the armrests, or maybe they were just flailing around in the air… like he was doing the seaweed dance.
Saul hated this kind of out-of-control feeling—though, he had to admit, it felt kind of good.
It reminded him of the day he completed his modification, when the whole world turned into soap bubbles, and he was utterly powerless.
"I have to wake up." Saul murmured to himself in a haze ...
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