On Solaria, the few inhabitants have isolated themselves from one another for so long that they find direct physical contact with fellow human beings intensely uncomfortable.
Somehow I find this statement in Isaac Asimov’s The Naked Sun strangely identifiable, so I made this. So isolated as to be just a satellite of the planet.
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