Who: Izzy & Tom When: Monday morning Where: Near their shuttle What: Talking, letting things sink in Rating: TBD, probably low
He still couldn't quite believe it. Even though he had been here on the station already, even though he had known for a month now, he couldn't quite believe it. The kids were playing in the hull of the ship behind him. The ramp was let down and he had taken a seat upon it. He wore his usual brown leather jacket and pair of dark pants that matched it. They hadn't been rich, ship repairs had eaten up quite a bit of their income but it had been a good life. He had seen places he had only ever dreamt of as a child.