“Where you from?”

That was the message I woke up to today. The note was on yellow paper and pink ink. A very odd combination, that made it very hard to read. I had to strain my eyes to read it at first.

I never get messages, because I never see anyone, or do I. To be sure I spent most of the first half of the day combing through all of the past books.

After all of that work, I was positive I never got a note. It seems I have interacted with a few people. Strangely, I never wrote their names down. I wonder if I can’t remember names?

I stared at the note all through lunch. What did it mean? Who was it from? Did this mean I had a friend? DId I ever have friends? Do I know what it is to be a friend?

The only thing clear from this note is that I was more confused that I ever was. To clear my head I checked the tanks. They all seemed fine. Nothing really to do today, so I decided to walk around the ship a little more.

I found myself in the engine room staring at the woman floating in blue light. I spent the reset of my day mesmerized by this girl. Maybe the note was from her?

As I was about to leave I heard something. “Back there, back there.”

I turned my head, but the voice stopped. I took the note and held it up to the girl. Maybe that would jog her memory. But no luck, i would have to investigate more soon.

As I was leaving I faintly heard, “Back there, back there”. Seemed like I had two mysteries to tackle.

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