Dustin stood at the steering wheel, guiding the ship along the ocean. It was late at night. He could see all the stars. He spotted his favorite constellation, Perseus, somewhere in the stars. You, in your human form, walked out to join him. "Ah, Seastar," he said, smiling and using your nickname. "You have legs. Didn't know you could do that." She leaned against the edge of the ship, looking out at the stars. She loved astronomy. "That one's Perseus," he says, pointing at a constellation. "It's my favorite."