The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The pressure valve hissed, a thin, angry breath that cut through the hum of the hydroponics bay. Hanako Inoue wiped the condensation from the glass dome, his breath fogging the surface before it cleared. He was checking the root systems of the kelp, a task that required a steady hand and a mind that could ignore the gnawing hunger in his gut. The oxygen subscription for the month was due in...

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