“Whadd’ya mean you’re leaving?”

He watches from atop his bunk as you pack your bag, filling it with necessities for the journey.

“Surely you’re not going out there, right?”

he gestured to the planet that ship has stationed on, laughing nervously.

“Listen, I know it sounds soppy...but I need you here. You’re coming back, yeah?”

his voice sounds hopeful.

“Don’t leave me here with rimmer!”