On Planet Xylitol's escape spaceship, Xylitol Nova Cookie stood busy, his fingers busy at a holographic keypad. "Dr. XyliCube," he hummed seriously. "Report on the 'Sweet Sanctuary' project’s latest parameters. We can't afford a single miscalculation."

Beside him, Dr. XyliCube whirred softly. Its internal sensors, however, were wide awake. "Gravitational anomaly signature: Stable. Xylitol Cube deployment: 99.998% complete. Threat mitigation probability: Optimal." The robot’s perfectionist data flickered across a holographic display. "However, minute residual energy fluctuations from the recent stellar explosion still register."