[It's fucking terrifying in here, for fuck's sake. And for that matter, pretty fucking terrifying outside of here too. Space ships are different in the gap between thought and reality. They sound exciting until you're in one, being told your world's ended while you stare at the metal walls between you and the void of space and wonder how thick they actually are.
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But never mind that. Freddie didn't leave the area of the stasis room holding his own family until he'd got those thoughts under control. He's carefully blasé about it now.]
Haven't seen a familiar face since I got here. So at least I won't go hungry.
[He moves on a couple of pods down, as if to check.]
Are any of these yours?