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At this point, it all just sounds like noise to you. You don’t even know the last time your Silver Key learned new information. It doesn’t matter who you talk to, who you get close to, who you hate, who you love, who you eliminate. Each time you loop, you check it again. Nothing. It’s so close to being full, yet freedom still seems so far away. It almost feels like it’s making fun of you. If it still had a corporeal form, you’d have smashed the damn thing into a million little pieces already.