Heh. [Slowly, Takasugi's jaw lowers, until he's looking straight through the windshield display, stare locked with the stars.
All that space, limitless opportunities, and nowhere to go.
The vague concept of forward is all they have left. Takasugi's grasp grows relaxed - it's been a long while since he's had such a future in front of him.
He'd fought it then, and his feelings aren't any warmer now.
With a chill in the cabin the ship veers, turning towards the planet they've been implored to call home.
It looks just like every other speck in the galaxy.] Think we'll crash?
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All that space, limitless opportunities, and nowhere to go.
The vague concept of forward is all they have left. Takasugi's grasp grows relaxed - it's been a long while since he's had such a future in front of him.
He'd fought it then, and his feelings aren't any warmer now.
With a chill in the cabin the ship veers, turning towards the planet they've been implored to call home.
It looks just like every other speck in the galaxy.] Think we'll crash?