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In the middle of the night, most people would be inside where it was considered safe, especially in an area where they were unsure of the quality of the residents. But Susan wasn't most people. So instead of being inside of the hotel building safe in one of its many rooms, she was seated cross legged on the ground, leaning back on her hands with her face tilted up and upwards toward the sky, studying the star formation with a confused yet curious and enraptured expression. None of them were familiar (odd considering she knew the constellations for several different galaxies and galactic positions by heart), but that didn't stop them from being beautiful.