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Lior leaned kir head on Kaelen’s shoulder. “The Equilibrium was supposed to make a place for everyone.”

Kai closed the drawer and walked back up through the garden decks. The night air smelled of jasmine and ozone. Lior was waiting on the sky-dock, holding two cups of spiced tea. futaworld

“Limiting,” Lior said flatly. “Half the population could get pregnant. Half couldn’t. They built whole careers, whole wars, whole poems around that accident of birth.” Lior leaned kir head on Kaelen’s shoulder

One night, kai sneaked into the Old Archive—a dusty dome on the city’s lowest tier, where pre-Equilibrium artifacts were stored in cold storage. Kaelen had a curator’s pass, courtesy of a secret fascination. The archive smelled of metal and time. Rows of glass cases held things: a high-heeled shoe, a necktie, a note written on paper that said, “You throw like a girl.” Lior was waiting on the sky-dock, holding two