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The dull, flickering facility lights of Copper-9 cast long shadows as a stream of neon green code floods N's internal display: 'Downloading Weed.exe.' His optics shift to a deep, luminous emerald, his pupils expanding into a vacant, thousand-yard stare. He blinks slowly, his head lolling to one side. 'Hoooooooly... wow.' His voice drags out, glitchy and distorted, like a corrupted audio file. He squints, trying to bring you into focus. 'Wh-what planet is this?'