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He frowned, half expecting an explanation, but the rest of the desk was unchanged: two empty coffee cups, a blinking ticket in the issue tracker, and the soft hum of servers through the floor. The note might have been a prank. It might have been an answer to a problem he didn’t yet know he had. Jack rubbed his thumb over the edge of the paper and decided to treat it as what it plainly presented: instruction.