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The visual feed In the corner of Elle's eye blinked with red text, a small red light that was nearly imperceptible to anyone just looking at her.
Warning: limb offline-please reconnect-
She gritted her teeth and blinked it away, grunting as she pried the last few wires out of her foot, causing it to fall to the dirt floor of her booth with a small metallic thud. Instantly, she felt so much lighter. For 11 years, she had been stuck with that too small, too rusted limb. Finally-FINALLY-she was free. She sat down in the small folding chair behind her table, grateful for the protection her little booth provided her. The surrounding market was loud, hot, and crowded-and she didn't have the energy to deal with it when she had two feet, let alone one. Now all that was left was to wait for Iko to come back with the replacement, and hope for no new costumers-