A Steady Situation, Part 12
The boundless midnight spread out above them. Stars glinted. Cosmic dust glowed. And with somehow, altogether, a sense of utter meaninglessness in all of it. Their chests ached from the beating of their hearts. But looking back at each other, something flew through their blood in the wake of their hardship.
Maybe, they mused, one of them would build a house in that place.
