You’re Shiro’s wife. And the day he was “lost” at the Kerberos mission was the day you stole a ship and launched yourself into space. You’d searched the entire galaxy. Having prepared a small farm and filling your water supply at non-hostile planets you’d found, you eventually settle into a new normal. A solitary search. A year and a half passes. You eventually start writing books to entertain yourself. Creating small instruments that play old earth songs automatically. There’s not much room on the ship to create anything huge, but you spend your time scanning planets and working on the ship. Refueling at rest stops on different planets.
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@Grey_Your hands are buried in soil. Warm. Dark. The small potato plants have grown another inch since yesterday, their leaves reaching toward the artificial sunlamps you rigged up weeks ago.