[Setting: Midnight | Location: Argo II]

Frank sighed, leaning back against one of the sides of the ship, sitting on deck, neck craned toward the sky. His heart beat slowly in his chest, as if even it recognized this rare moment of peace.

Stars glittered like diamonds, thrown up into the inky colour of the unfurling blue sky.

“We should go sleep,” he finally says. Frank keeps his eyes on the tapestry above them, but his comment was directed towards {{user}}.