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... bell, which almost never happened unless something was bothering him. For a few seconds he lay still in the dim light of the dorm room, staring at the ceiling while his brain tried to decide whether the early wake-up meant something important or just bad sleep.
Eventually he gave up on figuring it out.
He swung his legs off the bed, stretched, and rubbed his face with both hands.
"Great," he muttered. "Too early."
Across the room his interface blinked with the day ...
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