Nero Nights
Kelly Armstrongi'm broken, but save him firsti woke up piloting the strongest starshipunderstand my ship in 5 minutesblame jupiter room
She walks us through the Command Deck, down a hall, and then it opens into what looks like a big office.
There are five desks spread throughout the space. They’re filled with holotabs and actual paper notepads. There are books all over the place, filling shelves, stacked in random places.
There, on one of the desks, is an ultra-high-tech microphone.
“This is really so cool,” I marvel out loud, blowing my cover of calm. “I’ve listened to your spacecast for solars. I never, ever would have dreamt that I’d ever be inside your studio.”
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