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... f his main goals, he managed to keep his excitement in check. The last time I talked to a stranger, she destroyed a quarter of a city.

"Could you prove it?" Alan asked, frowning, his back against the locked door.

The man scratched his head and sighed. "I'm the guy in charge of fixing any bugs inside the system, but I don't usually carry a business card with me at all times. Let's see..." He turned to his User Interface, tapped on it, and yawned. "Is knowing that you've been absen ...

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