The Distant Cartograph

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You have missed the deadline, Vijay. The air in the archive bay was thick with the damp chill of the hydroponics cycle, a cold that seeped into the marrow and settled in the joints. I sat alone in the stone-walled room, the only light coming from the flickering amber of the medical printer, which hummed with a low, dying vibration as it ran out of filament. My name had vanished from the roster...

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