Ore Body
The asteroid dust here was like snow, except snow didn't taste like ground-up metal and except snow didn't get into your lungs and stay there. Thomas Kowalski wiped the grime from his visor and checked the pressure gauge on his rig. The numbers were borderline. They always were. That was the thing about mining in the Belt—you didn't get to choose when the equipment failed. It chose for you. He...
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