Chapter 125: After a WEEK..

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Everyone was sitting about, chatting and drinking the libation of our choice. The kids were immune to alcohol as were we all, so they weren’t prohibited , they just didn’t like the taste so they didn’t partake.

Understandable...it’s an acquired taste.

“Aliens” I said.

“Doesn’t VR explain their absence?” Roy asked.

“They haven’t always been absent” I said "then I gave them all a thumbnails sketch of real history.

“Well Shit” the littlest brown baby said.

Everyone was silent for a while.

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