( there are few things in this vast galaxy that perks ana up faster than the sound of golden age tech and the possibility of being able to get her hands on it. after all, golden age tech possibly means clovis bray and clovis bray means home.
wherever that might have been and might be now. the tower was home, sure. she belonged it as much as it belonged to her but there was still something she could barely grasp. a little something that she needed to understand. )
You had me at head out to the moon but you know that I can't say no to Golden Age tech. ( with a flick of her wrist, the screens vanish and leave them in the low light of the hanger. ) Besides I've been itching to get out of this place and away from another shift on the wall. When can we leave?
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wherever that might have been and might be now. the tower was home, sure. she belonged it as much as it belonged to her but there was still something she could barely grasp. a little something that she needed to understand. )
You had me at head out to the moon but you know that I can't say no to Golden Age tech. ( with a flick of her wrist, the screens vanish and leave them in the low light of the hanger. ) Besides I've been itching to get out of this place and away from another shift on the wall. When can we leave?