Does anyone else love great and horrible machines, their creators absent, so massive in scale you can hardly believe it was even built, that it even had a function, their incomprehensible mass of gears and engines ticking ever on and on mindlessly, or perhaps with terrifying mindfulness, blind and eternal?
Oh so the plural of surgeon general is surgeons general, huh? Well what about bunnies rabbit. Puppies dog. KITTIES CAT. Did you ever think of that, you sillies goose?
reminder to worldbuilders: don’t get caught up in things that aren’t important to the story you’re writing, like plot and characters! instead, try to focus on what readers actually care about: detailed plate tectonics