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Jesse stares at him.
- JESSEAre you out of your mind?
- JESSEDid you see what just happened?
- JESSEDid you see what the guitar just did?
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Dev, walking toward him now. Calm. Implacable.
- DEVI saw a band.
- DEVI saw a room full of people listening to a band.
- DEVI have never seen that. You have never seen that.
- DEVNobody we know has ever seen that.
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Jesse, getting to his feet. Holding the guitar up like a piece of evidence.
- JESSEThis thing is two hundred years old and it just opened a hole in reality.
- JESSEDeciCorp will abduct us in the night.
- JESSEThey abducted Dad.
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The word "Dad" lands on Dev like a hit. He stops walking. Allred — slow this panel. The two of them, facing each other, the green guitar between them. Marisol still on her knees by the door, watching.
No copy.