To the untrained eye, it was a chrome-plated garbage bin. To Ian Campbell, it was an old and plucky friend, the prototype he'd made for a secret line of espionage equipment aimed at the government-office market. To Illya Klymkiw, it was but one of many illicit technologies with which he decorated Klym Manor
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Basement Brawl will yield the next tale. Meditation shall occupy the time until.
Fare thee well, nymphs.
-Callahan
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