My late uncle was clearly not impressed,

… The trauma was too much for the delicately balanced system. It began to shut itself down to prevent any further interference. But the damage was already done…

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My late uncle hadn’t crossed my mind in years

… my late uncle’s arrival in Limbo, a Blessed Warden, a platoon of Winged Sentries, a pair of sticks with grooves cut into them, and something called the LifeScan Configuration Processor…

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