Kael scoffed. He was a man of logic, code, and routine. His desires were scheduled: a nutrient shake at 0700, a virtual reality simulation on Fridays, a promotion bid every quarter. "Desire," he muttered, hovering his cursor over the 'EXIT' button. But his hand didn't click. He felt a strange tug in his chest, a phantom limb of an emotion he hadn't felt since he was a child—a raw, unpolished wanting.
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