“Stay with the core,” Mila said. She meant the machine and her friends. Her voice was an anchor. The auroras outside flared like a stadium crowd.
Mila switched off the console’s bright strip and allowed herself a private, ridiculous grin. Machines could be precise; people were not. Together, they had converted a planet’s hostility into something that could be tended. She liked the way the name sounded now — Convert — a verb that implied movement and partnership. JUQ-973-engsub Convert02-00-08 Min
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