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Pull your arms in close. Press your belly to the ground.

You taste concrete dust on the back of your tongue.

Looping. Narrowing. Neverending.

Isn't it nice being in the liminal space of 'assuming you've been had' and 'knowing you've been had mega hard'?

You can't quite place the accent, but it's definitely not Luzian.

This doesn't mean his information is falsified. In fact, in some ways it strengthens its veracity.

Thank you for your service.

The sound of grinding metal echoes throughout the silo, rising and expanding like the tolling of a great gong.

Much louder than you were expecting.

This is proving out to be a costly mistake.

A viper uncurls and presses against the inside of your ribcage.

An interesting slip.

Wow. It almost sounds like he hates üs despite having our füll support.

She's seething. This could go very poorly.

Foot. The bed frame.

Loss. Irreversible and total.

Whatever 'explanation' you offer is only going to result in more questions.

You can practically hear her foot lifting off the panic accelerator.

Wow. It almost sounds like he hates üs.

See -- he has a soul.

It appears the manoeuvre was successful, although it likely set his training back by a couple of modules.

A 'CASCADE' slipped through there -- that question clearly annoyed her, for some reason.

Pray that the technician knows of an alternative way in.

A drop of sweat rims his eye, which stares at you, serious and true.

They're just going about their days.

A fine place to hide in a moment of crisis. Marked and remembered.

Stop wasting your time. Fix this. Now.

This man is an Unknown Known, ignorant of what he carries inside him -- you can't let him go on like this.

Spoken like a scholar and a gentleman.

Your double seems to have retained the outline of the assignment despite his recent coma.

Best to play along.

He's taken offense.

Is this... really you?

He's deteriorating. Rapidly.

With luck, it'll pull down the line signature.

That maintenance frame seemed intended for wireless connections, but it's worth checking out.

Your heart flutters at her name.

She moans, softly. Hairs rise along your arm.

That's Melita's accent.

That's her using the method on you. Feels different over the phone.

Her 'canny method', it must be.

That's her using the method on you. Feels different over the phone.

Her canny method, it must be.

It's her, she's joining in with the gäng!

Steam rises where your blood hits her -- she's red hot beneath the false flesh.

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