atreus.
I want a life with you and Yrsa and everything else that comes with that. Here, in our home. My last memories of space are... not good. I'd love to make better ones, but when I think about it, it's not long term. It's showing you and Yrsa how big it feels, how strange and beautiful it is to be just one little speck in this vast infinite and then coming home.
It'll balance out. This is probably just weird Vallo shit anyways.