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[As the Titled wake up in the morning, there is quiet. No crazy electrical smells waft in the air, no burnt flesh sears their nostrils. It's got to be a relief to everyone, as they start to stir.
Or, perhaps it would be a relief, until they look at their phones.
The countdown is gone...]
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