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... was warm in his palm, faintly pulsing, like it was still trying to remember what it had been before it died. He turned it once between his fingers, feeling the subtle vibration beneath the surface, then slipped it into the rough pouch he had tied around his waist. The leather was already torn and stretched, but it would have to do.
"Guess you’re my paycheck," he muttered.
He moved quickly after that, gathering what little else there was. A chipped blade that still had some edge l ...
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