[ Starships. She thinks of her zipcraft, Red Tail, and a longing reaches through her chest. She missed flying. The freedom to leave and travel somewhere millions of miles away. A perfect way to escape one's problems. A yearn she's had to smother since arriving in Hell.
Faye hears the buzzing and optimism seems to bleed into her tone. ]
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Faye hears the buzzing and optimism seems to bleed into her tone. ]
Do you think we've found it?