Elisa had been on the ship for over twenty four hours and, although it wouldn't have been accurate to say that she'd settled in, she had at least managed to wrap her head around the new world that she'd been thrown into.
She returned to the sensoriums while Goliath slept. (The fact that he slept in six hour cycles rather than following the familiar patterns of night and day was something else that she'd have to adjust to.) There was still a lot of the ship left to explore, but the room was so unusual - so impossible, on the surface - that she couldn't resist making two visits in relatively quick succession.
She stopped abruptly in the doorway when she realised that there was already someone inside.
"Sorry," she said, quickly, "I should have guessed this place would be popular."
A visit to the sensorium was the closest thing that they had to a trip home.
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She returned to the sensoriums while Goliath slept. (The fact that he slept in six hour cycles rather than following the familiar patterns of night and day was something else that she'd have to adjust to.) There was still a lot of the ship left to explore, but the room was so unusual - so impossible, on the surface - that she couldn't resist making two visits in relatively quick succession.
She stopped abruptly in the doorway when she realised that there was already someone inside.
"Sorry," she said, quickly, "I should have guessed this place would be popular."
A visit to the sensorium was the closest thing that they had to a trip home.