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The top of Pillar 0x8A is covered, almost edge to edge, with a shining city, broadly beloved by its inhabitants and by those lucky visitors that arrive daily by airplane or long-distance cable.

In that city, there are many apartment towers, gleaming glass and steel and bright greenery spilling from vertical gardens or flourishing on rooftops, soaring up towards the heavens like their foundation rendered in miniature. 

In one of those apartment towers, there is a clean and well-appointed apartment with very good soundproofing — not at the top, but certainly not at the bottom either. It has a beautiful view of the southwest quarter, and automatic sunshading, and fantastic internet.

In the bedroom of that apartment, there is a young and brilliant systems administrator, who is technically on her day off.

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She is so so sleepy. She shouldn't have stayed up so late last night! There's an alarm clock pulsing blue on the other side of the room though, because her cruel, callous past self decided that she needed to be up this morning. She groans, and manages to slowly, painfully extract herself from her cozy blanket nest.

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Wait. Hold on. She needs to check on the status of the last change request she filed. Now she's on the move to her work computer - it'll just be the one check, she tells herself.

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