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After the meeting broke up and his "war council" left to wrestle with diapers, helmets, and cat sand, Oskar closed the door to his room and turned back to the one thing that had been haunting his waking thoughts:
Battleships.
His desk was buried under layers of sketches and calculations. Armor schematics, turret layouts, powerplant notes. For weeks he had been living in three modes:
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