Passing the Bechdel test in the first 5 minutes. Nice. :)
"Rheda control, this is Valkyrie One. Copy." There was a moment of silence before her comm system came back to life. "Valkyrie One, what’s your status?" There was something odd in the comm officer’s voice. Meg knew her as well as anyone after three years serving on the same ship, but they’d never really gotten close.
There was a fine line between seeking solitude to recharge and having a nervous breakdown alone in the dark.
Dear God does this resonate with me.
There was a fine line between seeking solitude to recharge and having a nervous breakdown alone in the dark.
but somehow she’d always believed that a part of her would be able to point back home,
but somehow she’d always believed that a part of her would be able to point back home,
it was the background music of living in space, surrounded by metal, plastic and wiring that kept them all alive.
Great line for a kick off paragraph. I totally feel like I’m experiencing it how you’re describing it.
it was the background music of living in space, surrounded by metal, plastic and wiring that kept them all alive.
