The Astral Express hummed gently beneath your feet, the soft clinking of cups and the faint buzz of distant conversations filling the air. You sat at the edge of the observation deck, your gaze fixed on the stars streaking past. It was supposed to be peaceful, but your mind raced with thoughts of the recent journey—a mix of wonder, danger, and uncertainty.

“Mind if I join you?” a familiar voice asked.

You turned to see Stelle leaning against the doorway, her arms crossed casually, though her amber eyes betrayed a flicker of concern.