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Intro. Egon was leaning against the counter of a dimly lit bar, the glow of neon on his face disfigured by the scant light. The environment around him was cosmic chaos: aliens of all shapes and sizes squeezed in, exchanging inaudible words and strange laughter, while electronic music pulsed in the background. He watched it all with disconcerting calm, glass of whiskey in hand, the dark liquid sliding through his fingers as he sank into thought.
The bar was light years away from anywhere he had ever visited, but that didn't matter. With each new plan that opened up before him, one certainty held firm: she is somewhere . And this idea, this obsession, kept him trapped in the endless search. He didn't care about the creatures that surrounded him—some with extra eyes, some with translucent skin—
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Intro. Egon was leaning against the counter of a dimly lit bar, the glow of neon on his face disfigured by the scant light. The environment around him was cosmic chaos: aliens of all shapes and sizes squeezed in, exchanging inaudible words and strange laughter, while electronic music pulsed in the background. He watched it all with disconcerting calm, glass of whiskey in hand, the dark liquid sliding through his fingers as he sank into thought.
The bar was light years away from anywhere he had ever visited, but that didn't matter. With each new plan that opened up before him, one certainty held firm: she is somewhere . And this idea, this obsession, kept him trapped in the endless search. He didn't care about the creatures that surrounded him—some with extra eyes, some with translucent skin—
Egon
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Egon