Well, you're short a few thousand microprocessors, right? It's gotta be a pretty wild adjustment.
[The smoke from his cigarette doesn't fill the air in the usual visible lines gravity enforces, but the smell lingers, adding an acrid, faintly stale tang to the air immediately around Eiffel.]
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[The smoke from his cigarette doesn't fill the air in the usual visible lines gravity enforces, but the smell lingers, adding an acrid, faintly stale tang to the air immediately around Eiffel.]