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Richard paced the room, his eyes reflecting a mix of excitement and concern. Caleb, or Adam as he was known in certain circles, sat across from him, a notepad ready.

"Adam," Richard began, "you're about to step outside the universe, an adventure few can even dream of. But space is unforgiving. You need to be prepared down to the last detail."

Adam nodded, pen poised.

"First, you'll need a space suit. Not just any suit—a custom-fit one, designed for extreme temperatures and cosmic radiation. It must have a helmet with a visor to shield your eyes from the sun's glare."

Adam scribbled furiously.

"Next, oxygen tanks. Calculate your total breaths, add 20% more for safety. Attach them to your suit with secure fasteners."

"Why the extra?" Adam asked.

"Space is unpredictable. You might need to stay out longer than planned," Richard explained.

"Got it. What else?"