Chapter 45: Chapter 44: Logistical side effects

“Gravitational calibration chamber?” mutters Gottlieb, his eyes darting over a screen. “The astrological resource acquisition coordination office?” He turns his head to the side, looking at the monitor as the newly updated map of the station’s floor plan moves over, zooming out into a model of the station with entirely new sections jutting out of it in places where they certainly weren’t before. The station is growing by itself, it would seem. “Oh, hey, a recreation deck.” Gottlieb blinks, looking at the new room that is dangling off of the side of the station at the end of a new corridor. “Neat.”

 

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