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When dawn broke, the harbor softened into washed-out pastels. The last frames recorded a gull shaking off dawn’s weight and a net sagging with sleep. Mara exported a clip, the export dialog offering checkboxes: metadata, GPS, chain of custody. She ticked them all. “For the archives,” she murmured, and a copy dispersed into the secure vaults where verified moments live.