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The evacuated moon domes were far more depressing than he had expected. Live on Krasnaya for a couple of dozen turns, and you will no longer be surprised by its lifeless expanses. The lifestyle there was such that everyone seemed to be afraid of both this sand and each other. For a thousand sols you can not meet a single living soul, only chains of heavy copters stretching in the bloody skies remind that this world is inhabited by someone. But Muna... Muna in his memories was always a grandiose covered anthill, where everyone was in a hurry somewhere. The main staging post of the Sol system has remained the true heart of the Sol system since its inception.

So it was before Ceres. And so it was before the Arrival.

Now, looking at the empty galleries inside the domes and the cleared launch pads beyond, he only thought about what they had missed.

What happened to the people who once set foot on the gray lunar regolith in the hope of developing a new frontier? The easiest way was to say t
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