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She looked at her hands. They were empty.

She blinked, and the menu shimmered: Return to Reality? [YES] / [NO]. darkroomvr

Her real apartment hit her like a truck—the smell of cold coffee, the sting of afternoon light through unwashed windows. She gasped, her palms flat on the actual, textured surface of her desk. The headset dangled from her hand, its lenses dark and dry as dead eyes. She looked at her hands