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... like to be seated in the private or public level?”
The blue-tinged, system servant at the front of the restaurant smiled somewhere from the uncanny valley. ‘The Rose’ was stuffed full of flowers in no doubt tastefully imagined arrangements, making everything look and smell wonderful. Mason fought his natural urge to hate it all because it was made by RoboGod.
And Haley hadn't sent him here to go 'private', he supposed.
“Public is fine. Thank you. But…a booth. Somewhere a ...
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