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- A mental ping pulled her out of this line of thought. Moments later her tactical interface rebooted. Emma grinned. This was a good sign. Her TacComp must have finally self-repaired to a point where it could process basic functions. As she watched, toolbars and message boxes tiled in. They were all familiar, if mostly empty, and a welcome sight after running on only the rudimentary HUD for hours.
- (Sodales, Chapter 2)
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