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"The real stars are messy, Elias. They flicker. They are billions of miles away and provide no data for your mission."

For the first six months, Elias loved the clarity. He didn't have to deal with the messy smells of a city, the unpredictable humidity of weather, or the draining complexity of human conversation. He spoke only to "Aria," the station’s AI, whose voice was tuned to a frequency that promoted serotonin production. "Aria, zoom in on Crater Sector 7," Elias would say. In isolationHD

"Turn it off. I want to see the stars. The real ones. Not the HD version." "The real stars are messy, Elias

He pressed his palm against the cold, vibrating metal. It was uneven. It was dirty. It was real. "The real stars are messy