[532] In the Coder (3) Rian, Fermi, and Marsha followed behind Miro and passed through the veil of sunset. In a space dark as the night sky, lines emitting blue light were racing straight downward, and along those lines, glints like stars were descending. “I don’t feel like we’re falling.” “To be precise, our information is being transmitted. Gravity has...
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