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... e familiar sight of her ceiling and the slowly fading silver-white screen.
She propped herself up, sitting on the bed. In the simulation, she had slept for an hour. Though her mind still felt fatigued, her physical exhaustion had eased slightly.
Reaching for her canvas bag, she placed the two notebooks she had exchanged back into it, leaving her own journal in its place.
This simulation differed from reality by only an hour, so there was no need to record anything in her ...
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