The relay station stays brightest after 01:43.
No alerts.
No outages.
Only the quiet telemetry of systems still breathing beneath the city.
A terminal window left open beside rain-streaked glass.
Checksum logs drifting upward like static memory.
Cold cyan reflections moving across matte black surfaces.
Somewhere inside the archive:
* observability dashboards still polling
* encrypted vaults maintaining continuity
* operator notes preserved in midnight snapshots
* automation routines cycling without applause
Infrastructure becomes mythology when it survives long enough.
The older systems know this.
archived signals from another timeline
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