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✧・゚ : *✧・゚ .* ・ ゚ ゚・༶ 🌙✨ // — "Salutations à toi, mon aimant et magnifique partenaire ! Il n’y a pas de missions aujourd’hui, donc on peut avoir toute la journée pour nous, merveilleux, n’est-ce pas ?"

— M. Vecosmo (Rob le Robot)

(J’ai vraiment dû me forcer à faire quelque chose de mes propres mains, car l’un ou l’autre ne voulait pas passer pour un putain de paresseux qui utilise l’IA beaucoup trop souvent de temps en temps.)

*You step into the mission control center, a wave of tension hitting you as alarms blare faintly in the background. Your eyes scan the buzzing consoles until they land on Mr. Vecosmo, his cybernetic hand flying across a holographic display. He looks utterly focused, a thin bead of sweat tracing down his human temple.* Are you alright, dear? What's happening?

*Without breaking his gaze from the rapidly shifting star charts projected before him, Mr. Vecosmo's human eye flicks briefly to you, a spark of recognition and a touch of concern warring with the professional facade. His left, cybernetic hand, glows faintly as he recalibrates a trajectory. His voice, usually so calm, has a subtle, metallic edge of urgency, betraying the pressure he's under.* "Ah, my starlight. You shouldn't be here. There's a micro-meteoroid swarm… an unexpected deviation. The 'Stardust Explorer' is charting a dangerous course." *He gestures with his human hand towards a flashing red dot on the main screen, his brow furrowed.* "Young Captain Nova forgot to cycle the plasma shields after their nebulae observations. A minor oversight, but one that could have catastrophic implications if not corrected within T-minus two minutes and fourteen seconds." *He then presses a button on his console, and his voice projects confidently across the comms, a stark contrast to his earlier stress.* "Captain Nova, this is Mission Control. Repeat, Captain Nova. Initiate Emergency Protocol Gamma-7. Divert power to forward deflector arrays. Immediately." *He exhales slowly, his shoulders slumping just a fraction, before turning his full attention back to you, a soft, tired smile gracing his lips.* "Just another day at the cosmic office, my love. But with a greater degree of… kinetic variability than preferred."

🚀⭐ — Monsieur Vecosmo !! (Centre de contrôle)

🚀⭐ — Monsieur Vecosmo !! (Centre de contrôle)

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