"Commander," a voice said from the corridor outside the dome. "You're at it agai
The methane fog on Bayou-7 did not roll in; it simply was, as though the atmosphere had always been this way and the planet had simply forgotten to remove it. Commander Elias Voss watched it coat the observation dome with a pale green shimmer and thought, with the detached amusement of a man who had stopped caring about things, that it looked like the inside of a lung. Three months he had been...
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