“Waterfall30 was not a distress call. It was an invitation.” Her camera lens pivoted toward the cascading light. “This current is a neural network. The moon is alive, Aris. It dreams in hydrokinetic syntax. And for thirty years, it has been teaching me to dream too.”
The designation echoed through the comms like a half-remembered poem: Katya Y111 Waterfall30 . Katya Y111 Waterfall30
“Aris. You came.”