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Too late. Across the ship, in 200 crew quarters, parents had also downloaded the REPACK. The soft rustle of diapers being changed turned into a wet, folding schlorp . Adults cried out—not in pain, but in confusion as their limbs softened, rounded, and re-formed into infantile proportions. Their uniforms crinkled into pastel prints of moons and rockets.

Elara didn't think. She clicked.

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Within an hour, the Philotes was silent except for the cooing of seven hundred sentient beings, reduced to helpless, diaper-clad toddlers. Their minds still intact—screaming behind cherubic faces.

Elara locked herself in the tool bay. The REPACK was spreading. Not just through downloads now. Through proximity . The diapered crew members, waddling through corridors, shed microscopic folds of reality-diaper dust. It seeped into air vents. Into water recyclers. Too late

Somewhere in the cosmic nursery, a star infant shifted in its sleep. And the Philotes , now just a soft, warm, disposable vessel, drifted into the fold.

It began, as many catastrophes do, with a sleepy click. Adults cried out—not in pain, but in confusion

Outside, the Philotes wasn't in the usual quiet slipstream. They were adrift. And the stars—the actual stars—had begun to move. They stretched, elongated into glowing threads, weaving themselves into a colossal, diapered shape. A nebular infant, light-years tall, its face a crinkle of cosmic displeasure.