[ She casts him a sidelong glance when he finally drinks some of the soda, but it's not the gesture that holds her attention-- it's the look on his face when he looks up at the stars. To say he's starry-eyed feels too easy but there's no other way to describe how he looks like he's about to get sucked away into the skies once more. There's also no way to describe how Hana feels like she doesn't want him to go. Not yet, at least. But it's that same exact look on his face that tells her that he's destined to be out there. His fate is in the stars and nothing-- no one can hold him back.
She likes that about him.
There are a few beats of silence before she goes back to looking at the sky and finally pipes back up: ]
Have you ever thought about staying out there forever? Just spend the rest of your life exploring space?
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She likes that about him.
There are a few beats of silence before she goes back to looking at the sky and finally pipes back up: ]
Have you ever thought about staying out there forever? Just spend the rest of your life exploring space?