The market closed around them like water.Within seconds Serena understood why the system struggled here. Nothing moved consistently long enough to stabilize into pattern. Vendors shifted stalls without warning. Crowds formed and dissolved unpredictably. Music collided from different directions. People stopped abruptly, turned suddenly, changed pace for reasons no model could cleanly predict.Human behavior at scale was messy.And mess destroyed precision.Adrian’s voice crackled through intermittent interference. “Signal quality is degrading.”“Good,” Serena said.Beside her, Ethan nearly collided with a man carrying crates of fruit. “This place is chaos.”“No,” the operator beside them corrected quietly. “It’s humanity.”Serena glanced at him. “You say that like you miss it.”A faint expression crossed his face. “Some of us do.”The drones remained overhead, but their movement had changed. Less coordinated now. Wider search arcs. More hesitation between adjustments.Her phone vibrat
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