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Lights flash in sequence, an indication of systems being brought to the ready. The most alert technicians study the blinks, knowing the orders by heart, instantly alerted to any deviation. Each repitition following the one before it and leading into the next one, building one on top of the other creating something larger and more complex than any one part could begin to comprehend.
rolling hills of green dotted with soft dark clumps of clover, a rabbits delight, the inspiration of poets and dreamers alike, with leprachauns and luck hovering just at the edge of the eye.