Outside the wire, the sector's nights are counted in teal. While the beacon blinks one, two, three, the grunts divide patrol legs, divide shift hours, divide the quarters they have left. Their pay stubs carry a line item called 'recording allowance' instead of 'hazard pay' — rookies laugh it off as a typo; anyone who has survived two quarters doesn't laugh. In this sector a paycheck is a receipt proving you are still written on this side of the ledger. Cross even one step past the closing line, and how far that receipt still holds, no signature at Daesung has ever guaranteed. Inside the closing line, the teal arithmetic loses its grammar.
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