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"I have... for several hours now, I have... since the time of Daemon..."
There's a file window open in front of Enzo. It contains about a paragraph's worth of text, but Enzo is neither reading nor writing just at this moment. Instead, he is murmuring to himself with closed eyes, a furrowed brow, and an impending headache.
For the love of code, someone help him, please.
There's a file window open in front of Enzo. It contains about a paragraph's worth of text, but Enzo is neither reading nor writing just at this moment. Instead, he is murmuring to himself with closed eyes, a furrowed brow, and an impending headache.
For the love of code, someone help him, please.