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"My dear friend Arius, there may be nothing we can do, for as cerebral a race we have become, we have yet to discover the powers of magic. I cannot make right something that has been made wrong without the tools to do so."
Arius climbed back into his chair, and with a last forlorn glance towards the viewscreen, rested his head in his hands and rotated back to his normal position. "Oh, for something a little more comfortable on this, my final journey," he thought.
"My hammock would be yours, dearest Arius, were we not doomed to be lost to this empty vastness."
"Jo’pel? Have you tried recalibrating the X-particle solar leap processor?"
"Oh," said Jo’pel. "Quite right."
"My dear friend Arius, there may be nothing we can do, for as cerebral a race we have become, we have yet to discover the powers of magic. I cannot make right something that has been made wrong without the tools to do so."
Arius climbed back into his chair, and with a last forlorn glance towards the viewscreen, rested his head in his hands and rotated back to his normal position. "Oh, for something a little more comfortable on this, my final journey," he thought.
"My hammock would be yours, dearest Arius, were we not doomed to be lost to this empty vastness."
"Jo’pel? Have you tried recalibrating the X-particle solar leap processor?"
"Oh," said Jo’pel. "Quite right."