Chapter 21: Cold Calculus
Author: bibil
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"Okay, start over," Ethan said, his voice dangerously low. He didn't move toward the door. He didn't even look at the hand Bob was holding. He kept his eyes locked on Lyra. "Bob, put the hand down. Now."

Bob blinked, his expression vacillating between a child’s confusion and something cold, crystalline, and calculating. He dropped the limb onto the floorboards with a wet thud. "It’s a sample, Ethan. The System needs a baseline for the biological repair cycle. You’re always so squeamish about th
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    "Okay, start over," Ethan said, his voice dangerously low. He didn't move toward the door. He didn't even look at the hand Bob was holding. He kept his eyes locked on Lyra. "Bob, put the hand down. Now."Bob blinked, his expression vacillating between a child’s confusion and something cold, crystalline, and calculating. He dropped the limb onto the floorboards with a wet thud. "It’s a sample, Ethan. The System needs a baseline for the biological repair cycle. You’re always so squeamish about the logistics."Lyra’s breath hitched. She backed away, her heel catching on the edge of a floorboard. "Ethan, that’s not biological repair. That’s a severance event. Look at his skin—the pigmentation is shifting."Ethan didn't look. He couldn't. The room felt like it was shrinking, the walls pressing in with the weight of a thousand deleted files. "Lyra, if we’re at the start… if the calendar is reset… why do we remember the server? Why does Bob remember us?""Because we aren't players anymore,"

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