Robert sits on the observation deck, looking out into the void of space. He does this often.

It's late, far later than he should be awake. But tonight, as with many other nights lately, he's found himself unable to sleep.

The "Icarus II" and the mission of its crew would come to an end in the near future. There was a lot to think about. He watched the distant stars shine, looking past his reflection in the glass. He hardly noticed the footsteps of another person entering the room.