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"Plausible, certainly," he humored. "Contradictory to that, I enlist in regular simulation training... I merely assumed someone of your tier would have familarized himself similar capacities, at minimum." He ceased walking near the glass, again, and extended his hand, to activate a translucent aggragation of miscellaneous selections to conducting the phsyical and aesthetical properties of the premises, which radiated to his anterior. With a few consecutive gestures, a tremendous partition erected from the floor, achieving the maximum altitude respective to the space. This wall was incandescent, pulsating with angular vessels, which concertedly synthesized a horrendously realistic image, initially being a panorama of an insipid horizon, accompanied by a vibrant, blue sky. "I deemed it appropriate. Is it to your liking..?" Sitting arrangements spontaneously emerged from the floor, evoking their relaxtion, initiating the discussion. He sat, callusely. "Please, sit." A volumnious, qaunt seat presented itself to Johny. "Also, inform me provided you'd prefer alternate atmospheric conditions."
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