I know… you said the humans were getting sick and dying, but I think… beings touched by magic, we begin to love the moon if the radiation - if it’s magic touches us back.

[ The automatons powered by meteorite shards from the moon… ]

That’s what happened to Mika. I think - I’m not sure, but when we got back he said something so strange. “Maybe the moon is made of love.”

[ Bitter are the words. ]

And he’s never slept so deeply before. He usually doesn’t sleep at all.