And what do you mean unfortunately? What's wrong with this place?
[It's too warm.]
This is not real!
[Sebastian shouted, slamming his hand against the glass, palm flat and fingers feeling slightly tingly and numb. It couldn't be real. It was fantastic. But not real. Because if it was real then his parents were dead and everything he knew was gone and he was stuck in a sardine can in space.
A part of space with no stars and somehow that was the most unsettling thing about this. Stars were the hope that they were not alone. This place made him feel very much alone. More than he had felt his entire life.]
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[He's going to be sick.]
And what do you mean unfortunately? What's wrong with this place?
[It's too warm.]
This is not real!
[Sebastian shouted, slamming his hand against the glass, palm flat and fingers feeling slightly tingly and numb. It couldn't be real. It was fantastic. But not real. Because if it was real then his parents were dead and everything he knew was gone and he was stuck in a sardine can in space.
A part of space with no stars and somehow that was the most unsettling thing about this. Stars were the hope that they were not alone. This place made him feel very much alone. More than he had felt his entire life.]