Ah yes, that's right. How fitting it was for them to be thrown straight from the proverbial frying pan straight into the fire, only to exchange one dying world for another. (Or at least, hopefully, their world wasn't dying anymore...)
Fingers fiddle with the ends of the ties of his shirt absentmindedly. "So I have heard. What do you think of it? Of all of...this?"
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Fingers fiddle with the ends of the ties of his shirt absentmindedly. "So I have heard. What do you think of it? Of all of...this?"