Maurice and Evan find themselves on another planet
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"Because it's an adventure!" He lies.

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"That doesn't sound like all of it."

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"I find good junk when exploring too, I guess. And sell it."

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"Okay then."

Maurice senses sad. Must resist urge to hug.

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"Anyway. You two look like you might have neat stuff to trade! Color tech!"

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Maurice goes colourful. Air pants thankfully remain. "I keep telling people, it's not tech!"

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"What else if not tech? Magic? Pffft."

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Evan shrugs. "Sorta."

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"No. Magic's fake. Magic is what stupid people think tech is. Even gooey stuff that doesn't look like tech is tech. Or natural." He shrugs.

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"Except Miracle powers."

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"Tech. You're not gonna convince me otherwise."

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"But I don't have any tech."

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"Then you had tech do something to you, or you are tech, or you're lying." He shrugs. "I'm not getting it apparently."

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"I've heard stories about someone who touched an ancestor device and it put them to sleep and they woke up with super eyes and a metal arm."

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"That's... sorta what happened to me?"

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"Yep, I thought so."

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"But that just explains why I can do stuff like this:"

He parkours up into the vent.

"Not why I get rainbows."

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"...Well, nobody understands lost technology anyway. That's why it's so scary and cool at the same time."

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"You keep saying 'lost' technology."

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"Because we can't make stuff like that anymore? I know how to, like, make a clock or a balloon but not a rocket ship."

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"...What year is it?"

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"...One twenty three? Since the Gate Crash."

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"A hundred and twenty three?"

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"Yeah. I don't know what year it is in ancestor time but it's that in our time."

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