Goolong pressed his fists to his temples and returned to his personal viewer screen. The Star Trek Tribute to the Roddenberry's was trailing off now, with many thanks to many people. He flipped the close-trigger and watched the screen wink out.

He rose and drifted on soft tendrils towards the front screen, wondering for the umpteen-million-forty-eleventh time how, 600 years in the future, the Roddenberry's were still a hit show.

Ever since the Final Reactors had fallen and the Kingdom Wars had irradiated the mainlands, forcing the remains of "Humanity" under the ocean, viewer shows had dwindled to just a small handful. The purchase price was immense, but he could afford it... after all, he owned half of Oceanis.