[ Remind him to ask about how to toga the sheet sometime instead of just knotting it at his hip like a towel. That takes a backseat for right now too, the second Jack's done he's back in that solid grip getting half-carried into the hallway toward one of the AIRLOCKS WHICH A DROID OPENS UP THE OUTER DOOR TOWARD CONVENIENTLY ]
Hard to say just yet. But...
[ They hobble, bit by bit. The closer they get the sooner Jack may realize that he isn't just staring out into black glass or into night time. Soon he'll be able to pick out dots of stars and cosmic junk. Asteroids. The slowly turning rotational ring around a ship that stretches out for what looks like a mile in either direction.
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Hard to say just yet. But...
[ They hobble, bit by bit. The closer they get the sooner Jack may realize that he isn't just staring out into black glass or into night time. Soon he'll be able to pick out dots of stars and cosmic junk. Asteroids. The slowly turning rotational ring around a ship that stretches out for what looks like a mile in either direction.
Actual.
Fucking.
Space. ]