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Junai tightened his grip on the railing. He was a broker for the outside world, a man used to the sharp, jagged edges of city commerce. This place—Nekoi—was different. The valley was a living thing, a digestive system that slowly broke down the will of those who entered. The "Exclusive" he was here to acquire wasn't a piece of art or a deed to land. It was a memory, extracted and preserved in a vial of shimmering liquid, rumored to contain the purest form of contentment ever felt by a sentient being.

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Junai pocketed the vial and the tuning fork. He adjusted his collar, feeling the crisp night air fill his lungs. He felt lighter, sharper. Junai tightened his grip on the railing