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... d pulled out a blank scroll, I felt it.
That familiar tug.
"GTP," I whispered, eyes narrowing.
"...You ready?"
[Of course. Linking to motor control. Please relax your dominant arm.]
I let go of the pen.
My fingers twitched.
And then—moved.
All on their own.
Just like always.
Lines curved, ink flowed, and my arm became a blur of motion.
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