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... e hand and a phone in the other.

Indeed... an actual smartphone!

Sobin smiled as he looked at the device. It had his information already imprinted in, along with a tracking function that would allow him to always find it, while also allowing the Rider Association to track him as well.

Sobin wasn’t the biggest fan of an organization monitoring his movements, but he figured he was a rather insignificant character in this world, so they probably wouldn’t be keeping much of a ...

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