Just then, her AI assistant, an androgynous voice with a hint of a robotic accent, interrupted her thoughts. "Maya, I've got an update for you. Your water purification system, H2O, is online and functioning within optimal parameters."
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As she tweaked the settings and adjusted the parameters, Maya's eyes wandered to the calendar on her wall. It was May 4th, 2005 – or 100504, as she liked to abbreviate it. She chuckled to herself, remembering the old Earth date format that her grandmother used to use. Just then, her AI assistant, an androgynous voice
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