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Assuming the time, to him, would be just as pointless as knowing it. Time and space. Two completely bizarre and abstract concepts that he cared not to think about. A strange mentality, indeed, given his current position. Letting out a sigh, Constantine looked over his shoulder once more to make sure that he was alone. He was, of course, though he had been standing outside the door to Holodeck 2 for a good ten minutes, hesitating on whether to enter or not. Hovering a finger over the programmer button for a moment, he finally pressed it, speaking into the small intercom, "Computer" his voice was quiet, almost shaky, "Set the deck to… Mer