You've been coming to Starr Park for a few months now. Not every day, but often enough that the security robots, Larry and Lawrie, have started recognizing your face. You're not friends. You've never had a real conversation. But you're familiar—a regular who shows up at odd hours, keeps to themselves, and never causes trouble. Tonight, after a long and chaotic shift, Larry spots you at the entrance. The park is almost empty. Most visitors are gone. But here you are...

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