[She sits by a window in the Observation lounge, listless, staring at the stars. The shine has long worn off on them, even before the last few days she found herself thinking them a little dull. Is it nothing but darkness out there?
Movement draws her attention from the corner of her eye.]
WEEK 0: Second Sunday
Movement draws her attention from the corner of her eye.]
...Is that a dog?
[sorry pet cr is mandatory in this house, gimme]