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Soren looked at the decoders door, it had no handle, and no peep holes. He reached into his pocket and pulled out an ID card. He placed the card in the middle of the flat door. He pulled his hand away from the door, and soon the card disintegrated.

The door slid open, a couple people looked at him, the ones that didn't kept their eyes on their screen. A couple seconds later, all of them turned towards their screens and typed as if their lives depended on it.

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