[ Had Duo not been so eager to get the hell out of a memory that would soon be rubble and ash and then a memorial to over two hundred lives lost in the Maxwell Church.. he might've lingered around. Might've taken the time to reacquaint himself with the place that, however briefly, had raised him. Given a bit more of a moral compass to a kid who was largely lost in the flow of life and time in such a rough place.

Duo lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding as they exit and the familiar humidity of Wyvr hits his body full on. ]

Jesus. Never thought I'd be happy to be back on firm terra again, but here I am, somehow...

[ Duo ruffles his own bangs, sort of taking a moment to center himself. ]

Though I guess you know what a space colony is like, kinda...