The Golden Farce
Chapter One The colony mess at Station Kael was a place where the air tasted of recycled copper and stale protein, a vast, humming rectangle of corrugated steel that stretched out under the low, bruised sky of the inland empire, where the algae lakes reflected the light in sickly, pulsing greens that made the eyes water if you looked too long. It was here, in the shadow of the ventilation...
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