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... ue shadows crawled along the edges of the room, interrupted only by the gentle click of data blocks loading one by one across Jake Wilson's curved screen.
He sat motionless. Leaned slightly forward. His elbow hovered above a forgotten mug of tea now gone cold.
The footage played without sound—FC Basel in red and blue, attacking with aggression but retreating like a team unsure of its own backline. Jake's eyes flicked between frames: a missed marker here, an untracked runner there ...
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