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The re-entry was violent. One second, Aris was walking through the Elysian Fields of his personal construct, feeling the phantom breeze on his simulated skin. The next, his organic eyes snapped open inside the gel. He choked, a reflex long since disabled, and slammed his palm against the emergency release. The gel drained with a hydraulic hiss, and the glass rose.

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He pulled the log.