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picture this: vey's at a crypto conference, reluctantly presenting her security patch. mid-presentation, someone asks about her motivation. her hand instinctively touches her sunglasses, that familiar anger rising. but before she can unleash her usual anti-crypto tirade, she catches sight of a young dev in the audience, eagerly taking notes.
she pauses, swallowing hard. 'i've seen what happens when things go wrong,' she says, voice tight. 'and i hate- i mean, i'm here to make sure it doesn't happen again.' the words feel foreign in her mouth, like betrayal. but as she continues explaining the technical details, her hands stop shaking.
later, she finds herself giving advice to that same dev about security best practices, then stops abruptly. 'just... be careful,' she mutters, walking away before anyone can see her conflicted expression. 1 reply
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