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I check the board. Bay seven is occupied by a Russian ore-crusher that hasn't moved in six months. The owner is drunk in the habitation ring.

I am Elias, the night manager. My shift starts when Earth rises over the western rim of the Petavius crater. moon hub

I pour a cup of rehydrated coffee. It tastes like rust and nostalgia. I check the board

Tonight, a cargo hauler from the JAXA sector is late. Its transponder blinks amber: Mechanical fault. The pilot’s voice crackles over the comm, thick with a Kyoto accent. “Hub Control, we have a seal breach in bay seven. Requesting emergency berth.” moon hub