The first morning in the integrated system began not with an alarm, but with the smell of coffee and the sound of precise, measured footsteps on hardwood. By the time Keila and I emerged from our wing, Luther was already in the annex kitchenette, studying the espresso machine’s display as if it were a flight console. Two perfect cups sat steaming on the counter.“Good morning,” he stated. “I have calibrated the machine to your previously indicated preferences. The extraction time is 28 seconds. The milk foam density is within the ‘latte art capable’ range, though that function is currently inactive.”It was 7:05 a.m. He had run tests.“Thank you,” I said, my voice still thick with sleep. Keila, rubbing her eyes, padded over to the table he’d set with bowls, spoons, and three boxes of cereal: her favorite sugary kind, a high-fiber option, and a protein-rich granola.“Nutritional options are presented,” Luther informed her. “Selection autonomy is granted, with the recommendation to cons
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