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"lost amongst psionic prisms, the deep angst you hold will emerge as a vengeful spirit, painfully"
im going to catch up to where i wanted to be, like matching speed with something having had a headstart
the most exciting part about science fiction is designing the breakrooms of the future
grazing derelict high orbit aerostats for loot, something I'll get to eventually
after a bunch of other things more technological, decided to do something different