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... device didn't react.
"No spike," he muttered, tapping the screen. "No corrective ripple. That's… new."
Damon followed his gaze across the Corridor. A broken overpass leaned at an impossible angle, cracked but standing. Rubble remained scattered instead of snapping back into alignment. Nothing was being optimized.
Reality was being allowed to be inefficient.
Lira exhaled slowly. "So this is what observation looks like," she said. "It lets the mess exist."
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