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... counters what it recognizes.
The morning arrived quieter than it should have been. Not calm—intentional. The kind of silence that isn’t absence, but preparation. The canopy remained dim. The observers stayed back. Even the facilitators held distance, as if the city were a patient being watched for symptoms.
Arjun noticed the restraint."They’re letting it run," he said."Too freely."
"Yes," I replied."They’re tracing the outline."
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