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| Betelgeuse |
“Terminate Account”
blinked on the screen. The technician desperately tried to mend the utter mess
created by someone, somewhere, somehow. No one wanted to be blamed for the end
of the world, not that it would matter afterwards, so no one said a word. The
technician fiddled with the system until the words stopped blinking. Everyone
took a deep breath and the room filled with sighs of relief. When the word
“terminate” blinked again, it was too late. At the Cosmos Central Agency the
blue dot vanished and someone was heard saying “These humans, they’re hopeless.
Were…”
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