He woke up at his desk. His hand was on the mouse. The screen read: Download Complete.
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Aras turned. It was Contra, wearing a tech-wear cloak that shimmered like a broken LCD screen. "Everyone wants to 'download' the future," the rapper said, his voice echoing with a metallic reverb. "But nobody wants to pay the bandwidth." "I just wanted the song," Aras stammered. He woke up at his desk