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That... thing that happened in Dickinson's office has left Artie more rattled than he'd care to admit. Enough so that he packed up and left immediately afterward, without making any further attempt to track down his would-be hacker.
What the hell was that, anyway? A timeslip? A spirit manifestation? A psychic distress signal?
Artie has no idea. He's not entirely sure he wants to find out.
He's currently seated at a table near the window, trying very hard not to think about it.
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What the hell was that, anyway? A timeslip? A spirit manifestation? A psychic distress signal?
Artie has no idea. He's not entirely sure he wants to find out.
He's currently seated at a table near the window, trying very hard not to think about it.
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