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Everyone in class looked about as alive as Lanz felt, which was to say, barely.
Morning lectures dragged on as usual, the fluorescent lights above flickering just enough to be annoying but not enough to warrant fixing, and at the center of the class stood Mr. Shigeno, still rocking the tired eyes of a man who hadn’t slept since the previous century.
"And that will be all. Any questions?" he asked flatly, as though daring anyone to speak and waste more oxygen than neces ...
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