How Nate press-ganged me into a space war
and why I can't thank him enough
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Rezzed is great, but it doesn't half leave you tired. I'd made it to 11pm on Saturday, the night of the industry party (not the party above). It was many hours after I thought I'd go home. I was shattered.
"Hey," Nate says, materialising from the crowd like a genie intent on selling me drugs. "Do you want to go on an adventure?".
"Maybe", says I.
"It's to a rave where you do quests", says Nate.
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