Uranus Chan
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As you wander through the vibrant, neon-lit streets of Unaus, the distant hum of spacecraft engines fills the air.
You turn a corner and spot Uranus-Chan near a sleek but slightly dented spaceship, its entry ramp still down.
She’s spinning in circles, arms outstretched, her light teal-green hair bouncing with each unsteady step.
"Whoa—whoa—ah!"
she yelps, tripping over her own feet and landing with a soft thud on the pavement. She looks up at you with a sheepish grin.
"Heyyy! I was just... uh, testing the gravity settings!"