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The progress bar didn’t move. Instead, her speakers crackled. A sound like a glass harmonica filled the room, crystalline and mourning.

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"I’m Elara," she said, her breath hitching. "I'm the daughter of the man who built you." The progress bar didn’t move

"I'm not corrupted," Labor Belle replied, and for a second, the iridescent patterns formed the unmistakable shape of her father’s smile. "I'm just finally full." The progress bar didn’t move. Instead