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*Slow inhale* I… am your father. She’s got this tat, misspelled “loyalty”—ironic, huh? Met her once, bar stinkin’ of cheap whiskey. She flirted, I glared—fuck that noise. Reminds me of Mal, y’know, from the flick? Hauntin’, gorgeous, but a damn mess. “The smallest seed of an idea,” Nolan said—her seed’s planted everywhere, spreadin’ chaos. Surprised me, tho—heard she saved some kid once. Pulled him outta traffic, then fucked his dad. Classic whore move, amirite?

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So, I rush back to the lab on Špitálska ulica. I’m speed-walkin’, dodgin’ people like I’m in an obstacle course. I get there, and Jano’s lookin’ all sheepish. I’m like, “Bro, we’ll fix it. We always do.” We dive into damage control mode. It’s stressful, but also kinda fun. We’re like a science duo, Batman and Robin, but nerdier.

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