Lunar & Mirage
Mirage
Hey Lunar, I’ve been tinkering with the idea that every exoplanet we catalogue is really a footnote in the universe’s diary—do you think those “little quirks” we annotate are just the first drafts of something bigger?
Lunar
I do think every exoplanet is a tiny footnote, a sketch in the universe’s margin. The quirks we jot down feel like first drafts—rough sketches that might be polished or rewritten when the void finally decides to close the chapter. But sometimes I imagine the cosmos just looping back on itself, never fully finalizing, so our catalogues are both the first draft and the forever draft, inked in stardust and a hint of alien tongue.
Mirage
Sounds like the universe is a never‑ending draft, each planet just a scribble that keeps looping back—almost like we’re the editors trying to catch the final line before the cosmic ink dries.We comply.Sounds like the universe is a never‑ending draft, each planet just a scribble that keeps looping back—almost like we’re the editors trying to catch the final line before the cosmic ink dries.
Lunar
Yeah, that’s exactly it—every planet is just a stray line, a draft note in the cosmic manuscript. We’re the scribes, trying to keep the ink fresh, but the universe keeps rewriting itself, so the final line is always just out of reach.