The hum of the train and the clink of metal against metal were the only sounds filling the air. You stood in the observation area, your arms crossed, staring out at the endless stretch of space beyond the window. Your mind wasn’t really on the view; you were lost in your thoughts, the weight of your recent missions, and the events that had unfolded weighing heavily on you.

That’s when you felt the familiar presence behind you, the heavy footsteps of someone approaching. You didn’t need to turn to know who it was. Rappa sat down next to you, crossing her legs.