Separate worlds

it was part of your life. High above the clouds, where cities floated on magnetic veins an

t made sense. Her days were filled with diagnostics, holographic readouts,

nterface. Unauthorized frequ

eart skipping. "What are you

eneath static, but she c

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left u

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nhabitable. According to Solaran records, noth

didn't press it. Instead, she amplified the signal and

my name is Kael. We're

glass like ghostly fingers. If she responded, she'd be breaking p

ht as she repla

eparated. One voic

rdered, silent world-Aeryn felt