Here’s the next episode of Space Opera.
There was still a line for Tacos, several people motioning for JJ and me to cut to the front of the line. I refused.
“You’re gaining some points,” JJ whispered as we waited, more people lining up behind us. “This is quite an event.”
“I was chatting with a young lady about this, on my way back from the Zephyrus a few hours ago. She said it reminded Earthlings of home. I think she has something there.”
“Makes perfect sense when you think about it,” she said. “Imagine if all of these people were in the cell.”
I turned towards her, nodding in agreement. “That’s the appalling part, I take it.”
She smiled. “One of them. Just the fact that it exists in it’s current state is appalling.”
We wormed our way through the line, getting our food after about twenty minutes. Then it was off to the tin can…
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