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“Setsu!” The neophyte astrophile calls out, darting out from one of GYAXA’s many corridors. He’d just finished his last school tour of the facility before the afternoon lunch break. Clay lounges on the receptionist desk; crossing his arms and placing his chin on top, flashing an ever so playful grin at Setsuka. This usually meant he was up to something, this time was no different. “What are you up to this weekend?”









