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... alls rough and cold under my fingertips, chipped edges snagging the torn remnants of my tank top. The fabric hung in tatters, the steel-like flesh beneath scratched and dull, my durability holding at a ragged edge—22% integrity, my system whispered faintly, its voice a ghost in the haze of my skull. Liv leaned against me, her weight a steady drag on my side, her breaths shallow and uneven, each one a rasp that echoed off the stone. Her hand clutched mine, her palm slick with drying blood, her sp ...
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