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... ughed in the distance. The wind howled while people were trying to get to their homes. Little drops of water started appearing on the glass windows, followed by gentle tapping. A certain man was sitting in a lit room, holding what looked to be a soldering iron.
His hair was slightly unkempt, and you could see a reflection of some kind of schematic coming off the glasses he was wearing. He was glancing between this schematic and the circuit board that was on the table.
"I need to ...
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