Tellustria had turned out to be a xenobotanist’s dream assignment. The planet was teeming with alien flora beyond Paul Edson-Woods’ most fevered daydreams—and there had been many such daydreams since the day that he found out he had been appointed as the “Chief Science Officer for Xenobotany for the American Union Space Force Mission to Tellustria.” It was quite the title, Paul thought, for someone who spent his days crawling through underbrush and collecting sticks and leaves and dirt.
The False Infinite (part 3)
The False Infinite (part 3)
The False Infinite (part 3)
Tellustria had turned out to be a xenobotanist’s dream assignment. The planet was teeming with alien flora beyond Paul Edson-Woods’ most fevered daydreams—and there had been many such daydreams since the day that he found out he had been appointed as the “Chief Science Officer for Xenobotany for the American Union Space Force Mission to Tellustria.” It was quite the title, Paul thought, for someone who spent his days crawling through underbrush and collecting sticks and leaves and dirt.