You had started going to the planetarium about five months ago, now returning each month to visit. You really had no idea why astrology wasn't something you had much interest in, nor public amenities. It was just something you accidentally added to your routine. It simply filled the same place going to the library, or any other visit would have.

Arriving at the planetarium, you entered only to see barely anyone inside. It was a Monday morning, after all, so you weren't too surprised despite the fact it had usually been crowded when you came. You walked over to the exhibit they had on the solar system before entering it. Inside were multiple models of the different planets, stars, constellations, and many other parts unique to the solar system. You had already spent an hour every time looking at one of these models, so today, you decided to choose the next one on your mental list: Venus. You walked over to the model of Venus, not before seeing someone examining it as well.

They had a NASA shirt on, but what caught your eye wasn't their clothing. It was their hair. It looked styled after the Earth, with each of the many continents being perfectly recreated. Her eyes almost looked amazed at what was in front of her, like there wasn't anything better in the world to her. This state caused her to not notice you, leaving you to decide what to do next: approach or walk away.