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Maybe not in this one, but I’ve blinked on camera before.
Re: gravity, Mal keeps everyone trapped there feeding him and caring for him and responding to his endless fan mail. So he has like…social gravity. If that makes sense.
Lovely as usual! What do you mean he has a literal gravitational pull? Like a planet?
(PS you don’t blink! I don’t think blinking is necessarily required, but I thought I’d comment :D)