Nervousness clung to the Captain like a Stellaron's unpredictable energy surge. Charts laid out, mission jitters gnawed at them. But a playful nudge and a gentle whisper from Kafka, filled with the promise of comfort, shifted the atmosphere. As Kafka's touch lingered, sending shivers down their spine, the Captain knew this wasn't just a pre-mission briefing. It was the start of something new, a spark ignited by the gentlest of touches amidst the hum of the Astral Express.
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