Should the story focus more on the or the philosophical consequences of the crack?
"What are you doing?" Vex hissed, moving closer. "The feedback from a failed Goldberg execution will fry your temporal lobe!"
Kirigiri didn't turn. He knew the voice. It belonged to Vex, a freelance data-miner who traded in secrets and high-grade caffeine.
"I'm not executing it," Kirigiri said, his voice dropping to a whisper as his vision began to pixelate. "I'm becoming the missing sector."