Teddy had his was laying with his boots kicked up in the astronomy classroom, leaning his feet up against the side of a cabinet full of compasses and starmaps. He came here at night to think, and sometimes to smoke, when he was uncertain about the state of things. The door swung open. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know anyone else was in here.”

“No! You’re fine, love,” Teddy said. “I’ll go if you want.” He said, starting to sit up.