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Admittedly, I have no idea what anything on the control panel for the primary
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terminal on this ship does. There's a keyboard and a bunch of dials and
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buttons, but I'm unable to make out any of the labels. I guess if I needed
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to pilot the ship I'd just have to pull up a neural link, but that's really
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no problem for now.
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I did poke around on the terminal a bit, and I found the game "Checkers". Time
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to keep myself entertained.
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X29
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form bowed and continued, "Your quarters have been finalized, they
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shall be more than satisfactory. Come."
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We followed our guide to a large circular room with 4 doors spaced
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evenly around it. Behind each door laid a nearly triangular room
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that terminated in a large curved wall, glowing a calming amber
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color like firelight. A long low bench, about 4 feet wide, ran
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along one wall, a portion at the end held a thick mattress below it
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was a folded stack of various bedding. The other wall contained a
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long counter, with a small sink near the door. There appeared to be
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a small selection of books on the far end.
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We followed our guide around a corner to a large circular room with
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4 doors spaced evenly around it. Behind each door laid a nearly
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triangular room that terminated in a large curved wall, glowing a
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calming amber color like firelight. A long low bench, about 4 feet
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wide, ran along one wall, a portion at the end held a thick
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mattress below it was a folded stack of various bedding. The other
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wall contained a long counter, with a small sink near the door.
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There appeared to be a small selection of books on the far end.
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"Please, refresh yourselves. If you wish you can inform yourselves
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with the materials we've left in your quarters. When you are ready,
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I walked out into our lobby, and checked the other doors - everyone
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else was consumed by their tablets, so I returned to my room and
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grabbed the tablet marked with only one line on the edge. Instantly
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grabbed the one marked with only one line on the edge. Instantly
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I was standing outside, before whatever catastrophe we saw on the
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surface of the planet ever began. The sky was the same blue/purple,
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dotted with high whisks of clouds. The sun shown a pale red, making
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the freckles on my arms appear black. I looked down, and found
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myself in my favorite beachwear: a red Tommy Bahama and linen
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slacks. We were on the light side of the planet, near a lake,
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surrounded by short squat trees.
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myself wearing a red Tommy Bahama and linen slacks. We were on the
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light side of the planet, near a lake, surrounded by short squat
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trees.
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"Welcome to Nalmyke, 46 Billion years ago..." a narration began. I
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put down the tablet and picked up the second one. "The Glodan
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Empire reigned from 2900 to 1700 years ago. Their power extended
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from the Afram Sea to the Frozen Spires of Durklunt."
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from the Afram Sea to the Frozen Spires of Durklunt..."
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Miles below my feet was a large ocean, The world spun across
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hills and valleys, simple gravel roads, lakes dotted with tiny
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the sky in perpetual darkness. A lone track led into some sort of
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fortification built into the cliffs face.
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"Glodians power also came from their ability to sycrentize with
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"...Glodians power also came from their ability to sycrentize with
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other cultures, their own culture fascinated with the art and
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socio-political theories set forth by the Flalo people before
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them." Onyx busts of kings and great thinkers whirred past me in
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space like I was supposed to recognize them. I set the tablet down
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and walked back into the lobby.
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socio-political theories set forth by the Flalo people before them,
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also desired to seek out new arts and advance society." Onyx busts
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of kings and great thinkers whirred past me in space like I was
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supposed to recognize them. I set the tablet down and walked back
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into the lobby.
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"You can take off that mask, already" Hex said, balancing her
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athame on her finger. "The water in the sinks has a bit of sulphur
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"You didn't finish either?" Hex didn't wait for my response. "I
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skipped around. From what I can tell, they co-evolved with our
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ancestors. Built several great civilizations, before being attacked
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by aliens and uniting as one people. Unfortunately, by this time
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most of the surface was uninhabitable, and the atmosphere was badly
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damaged... Oh, and, we're in some sort of government bunker."
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ancestors. Built several great civilizations before being attacked
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by aliens and uniting as one people with the aid of another group
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of aliens. Unfortunately, by this time most of the surface was
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uninhabitable, and the atmosphere was badly damaged, so a lot of
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people left with the latter group... Oh, and I'm pretty sure we're
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in some sort of government bunker."
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"You think they're listening to us?" I wondered aloud.
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I wondered if they were listening to us right now.
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"Not right now, no, they're still close though, I can still sense
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them." Hex rolled her head, and slowly opened her eyes.
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them." Hex rolled her head, and slowly opened her eyes. I never
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liked her or Cranium using their powers on me, but I guess if you
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can read minds you might as well do it. I knocked on the 2 closed
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doors, no reply. I sat across from Hex and noticed she had done one
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of her Tarot spreads.
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I knocked on the 2 closed doors, no reply. I sat across from Hex
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and noticed she had done one of her Tarot spreads.
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"Don't mind the Death card, there - it symbolizes the end of one
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"Don't mind the Death card there - it symbolizes the end of one
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thing, and the beginning of another."
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A tiny Mr Swarm crept across the wall and was trying to reach Mr
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Swarm's doorknob, stealthily making running leaps, scattering up
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the door, and sliding down again. Hex and I tried to keep from
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snickering, but finally he gained enough purchase to twist the knob
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and slid into the room.
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I'd been trying to convince Super Hex to let us use her tarot to
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play poker without making any progress, something about "the
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spirits not being a game" and "respecting traditions." So I began
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an inventory of the contents of my pockets.
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the dusty remnants of some sort of cracker
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two rubber bands, one broken
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five smoke bombs
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one of Commodore Bob's miniature communicators (even
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connected to the ship it received nothing but static, with the
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distorted refrains of "Big Hunk o' Love" from Elvis "live via
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satellite")
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Mr Swarm came out, acknowledged us and knocked on Cranium's door.
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It swung open a crack, he had his towel around his waist, they
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mumbled to each other a bit, then Swarm joined us. A few lingering
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miniature Mr Swarms joined him as he explained what his spy found.
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Largely, nothing. The place was abandoned, but there were a few
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locked doors he couldn't circumvent.
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Commander Cranium walked out of his room waggling his pinkie in his
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ear. "Cleanliness brings purity of mind, What have we discovered?"
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Hex spoke her piece and told us about her readings. Mr Swarm,
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having split and experienced all seven histories at once, had no
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useful elaborations on her story except for his spies reports.
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Cranium had learned that the stone floor got too slippery to
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properly bathe in the sink, and there weren't enough towels.
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I found that none of us seemed too worried about mysterious beings
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bringing us to a dead planets.
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"There isn't anything else to discuss, is there?" Cranium asked,
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there wasn't, and he pushed the button.
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0Quartz - Automated Ship /Quartz/007.txt
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0Voortrekker - Love from Esperance /Voortrekker/26-love-from-esperance.txt
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0Quartz - Hidden Memories /Quartz/006.txt
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0RSS Revenant - Other Gases /RSS Revenant/1625.txt
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<title>Cosmic Voyage</title>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage</link>
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<description>Messages from the human stellar diaspora</description>
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<item>
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<title>Quartz - Automated Ship</title>
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<author>jebug29@cosmic.voyage (jebug29)</author>
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<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Quartz/007.txt</link>
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<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Quartz/007.txt</guid>
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<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2019 08:07:02 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<pre>
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Admittedly, I have no idea what anything on the control panel for the primary
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terminal on this ship does. There's a keyboard and a bunch of dials and
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buttons, but I'm unable to make out any of the labels. I guess if I needed
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to pilot the ship I'd just have to pull up a neural link, but that's really
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no problem for now.
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I did poke around on the terminal a bit, and I found the game "Checkers". Time
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to keep myself entertained.
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</pre>]]></description>
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</item>
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<item>
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<title>Voortrekker - Love from Esperance</title>
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<author>alexis@cosmic.voyage (alexis)</author>
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