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@ -70,7 +70,7 @@ And then a stretching. A stretching up of his arms while his feet remained ancho
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Whether there was any discontinuity or not, he did not know. He was simply...there. Simply standing in a cube of grey walls, grey ceiling, grey floor. It was lit by lights that seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere, and the lack of a shadow was disturbing in a way that he could not place.
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A soft, familiar voice spoke to him, then. Or did not come to him. He did not hear it through his ears, but it was there, nonetheless, through something more and less than hearing. "Yared. Can you speak?"
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A soft, feminine voice spoke to him, then. Or did not come to him. He did not hear it through his ears, but it was there, nonetheless, through something more and less than hearing. "Yared. Can you speak?"
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He opened his mouth and exhaled in a gasp. His throat worked at least, though everything was...different. So different.
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@ -96,7 +96,7 @@ Yared frowned. "I will...not remember?"
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"But then I'll be in the System?"
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There was a pause, and then a laugh. "You already are. The upload has complete, and I --- the real True Name --- am speaking with you."
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There was a pause, and then a laugh. "You already are. The upload has completed, and I --- the real True Name --- am speaking with you."
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"But I will die here?"
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