@aliceoftheark
The sights and sounds of the Star Trail in the Archimedes Ward are certainly something to behold, if oneās interests are so inclined and time permits. The blend of cultures and peoples, some heās never heard of and some heās sure arenāt from the world he knows, are absolutely fascinating--and heās sure that at least some of the food would be delicious, if he had time to sample all of them. Unfortunately, thatās not time he has at the moment...but, even the Ultimate Life Form needs to eat at some point, so here he is grabbing a quick bag of coffee beans. Black, of course.
Thereās a face in the crowd. A face that heād recognize anywhere, anyhow, no matter what, a face thatās impossible, that makes him drop his coffee beans and all but freeze up--a face that, the last time heād seen it, had been forcing out a last request as the life fled out of the bullet hole in her back, just before an escape pod sent him screaming down to Earth in more ways than one. From the back, he could perhaps write it off as a mistake, the ghosts of his past haunting him again--but seeing her there, right in front of him, there wasnāt any mistaking it. This...couldnāt be true, could it? Was this some cruel prank of fate? After a solid minute of staring in abject disbelief, only one word could escape his lips.
āM...Maria...?ā












