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"Fauna?" Kade scoffed. "They mean the crawlers. Or the market gulls. Or whatever we've been feeding cables to." He tilted his head toward the alley where a cluster of scavengers, patched with welded plating and iridescent feathers, pecked at a spool of exposed copper. In PMVHaven, wildlife and hardware had fused like memory and myth. You could blame the heat and get away with it.