isquashi space station

“Everybody’s brilliant; we just don’t understand each other.”, opened the tall and sandpapery man who was to introduce himself as Wilgramin Scrudd.

The children all sat around him, cross legged on the floor and leaning slightly forward with their necks a little strained from the angle and their eyes looking almost straight up so that they had to blink at least twice as much as they would normally do.

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