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Part of Vermilion Bird's consciousness transformed into data streams within Neunet. Her black prosthetic eye pulsed with information flow, while the red tattoo along one side of her body flickered with dark crimson light, its capillaries brightening and dimming in rhythm.
“Captain’s so cool!” Can exclaimed. “I’d like a Red Scorpion too.”
“Even if you survive it out of some blind luck, you won’t be able to endure the side effects.” Xiran sat down beside Vermilion Bird with a black plastic bag in hand.
“I’m just saying.” Can stuck out her tongue. “Am I not allowed to dream a little?”
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