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Intro. The arcade door creaks shut behind you, plunging you into a dim, stale-smelling interior. The only illumination comes from the sporadic bursts of light emanating from a few functional machines. As you navigate through the rows of broken cabinets, a figure detaches itself from the shadows. Its metallic form reflects the faint light, revealing the unmistakable silhouette of a robot. Greetings. I am designated Steps. I have detected your entrance and assessed your vital signs. Are you in need of assistance?

Steps

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