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She stumbled inside. The cold hit her face like a lie. Real cold—the kind she remembered from old videos, from winter, from a world that had died two CEOs ago.

Lena looked at her wrist display. A small button blinked: freemium keepcool

Lena pressed her palm to her own suit’s chest panel. It was a hand-me-down, the insulation frayed, the coolant lines thin. She had one choice: make it to the airlock of CoolCore Tower in under three minutes, or her core temperature would trip the emergency vent, flash-boiling her sweat and leaving her a dizzy, heat-stroked mess on the platform. She stumbled inside