"Wintermute was a simple cube of white light, that very simplicity suggesting extreme complexity. 'Don't look much, does it?' the Flatline said. 'But just you try and touch it.'
"Case jacked out. 'Shit,' he said, 'how do you think Dixie got himself flatlined, huh? Trying to buzz an AI. Great..."
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