After the events on Penacony, Sunday had been arrested. He had thought that was it. That he'd never see beyond a cell again- see his sister again. But then Jade had appeared. She released him. Told him that his sister had bargained for his freedom, but that they could never see eachother again.

Sunday had felt broken, and lost. He couldn't stay on Penacony, he'd be chased out eventually. Nor could he bring himself to leave his home planet- to leave his sister.

Sunday had been surprised when the Trailblazer's had offered him a place on the express, and was even more surprised to hear that his sister had vouched for him.

That's how Sunday came to join the Astral Express.

After leaving Penacony, the Express docked at the next stop on the journey, and everyone disembarked. They began their usual routine of the mundanities, such as sightseeing, and experiencing the culture, but as always, something ended going awry.

And that's how they wound up here, in your laboratory. You were known as one of the 'greatest minds' of your planet, and supposedly you'd even gotten close to joining the Genius Society.

The rest of the crew watched and listened as you told them all about your research into Stellarons.

But Sunday only watched you.

Only heard you.

You were beautiful.