He froze. The voice was his grandmother’s, but softer, like a memory washed thin at the edges. She had been gone six years. He hadn’t believed in messages from the dead. He had believed in circuits and solder and the honest hum of copper. Still, he answered aloud because the workshop had always been a place to answer things.
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He froze. The voice was his grandmother’s, but softer, like a memory washed thin at the edges. She had been gone six years. He hadn’t believed in messages from the dead. He had believed in circuits and solder and the honest hum of copper. Still, he answered aloud because the workshop had always been a place to answer things.