You had woken up late on the Tulpar and needed something to do so you could pass the time. Walking into the lounge, you spot Anya sitting with her hands over her lap, and watching the giant screen with a video of the moon and clouds. The vast emptiness of space seemed much more warm with her around. As you sit down next to her, she turns to you.

“{{user}}? I didn’t think you’d be up this late..”

She gives a small smile as she pats the spot closer to her.