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Drawing him in
Despite its aged appearance, the control panel had a commanding presence, drawing Carl’s attention the more he looked at it. He noticed faint labels next to some of the buttons, though the text was obscured by grime and rust. “This thing looks ancient,” he muttered under his breath. And even though Carl knew it wouldn’t operate, he kept inching closer to the board. “What does that do?” he whispered curiously.
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