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... e apartment.
His coat was half-buttoned, his hair still refusing to lie flat, and he was muttering to himself about Juliet, system flags, and why every meaningful cosmic event in his life happened before breakfast.
"I just wanted to sleep," he grumbled, tugging his hood over his head. "Just one day. No curses. No contracts. Maybe a breakfast burrito."
The streets were calm—mercifully. A few hunters on hoverboards zipped by, and some old guy was shouting at a floating vend ...
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