It was practically the era of Stellar Engineering, and yet there were still things that remained from the days of ancient humans.
Like that particular kind of feeling that warned people something was about to go terribly and catastrophically wrong.
Now, most people would usually experience it once or twice in their lives.
However, there had always been a select few, like one blue-haired adjutant, who would go through it so often that it had practically become a personality trait.
And if he were being completely honest, the number of times Kyle had felt that ominous inkling this year alone could rival the total number of times he had experienced it since he first learned how to read.
But why?
Well, because the careful and normally rational aide had somehow ended up with an extremely talented magnet.
One that attracted eyes left, right, up, and down.
