Dust in the Wind [Open!]
|| Attention, crew, Attention. All personnel who wish to attend the funeral of Howard Bassem and Cedric Diggory, please report to the Observation Deck. ||
Once again, the Observation Deck is prepared for a sending-off of the dead. A hard pod containing Howard's body sits in the center of the room, with a much smaller pod containing Cedric's wand sitting beside it. The observation window is open, showing the attending crew a stunning view of a nearby fiery red star: the final resting place of the two fallen crew members.
Before the launch, though, there are goodbyes to be said.
Once again, the Observation Deck is prepared for a sending-off of the dead. A hard pod containing Howard's body sits in the center of the room, with a much smaller pod containing Cedric's wand sitting beside it. The observation window is open, showing the attending crew a stunning view of a nearby fiery red star: the final resting place of the two fallen crew members.
Before the launch, though, there are goodbyes to be said.
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The simulation ended in an instant, save for Ian's contributions, and she wrapped her arms around him again, enveloping him as much as she could in a warm embrace.
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"What do you want to see?" she asked gently, "anything at all."
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She hugged Ian tighter, resting her forehead against his neck so that he could hear her whisper: "we're going to do something about this."
Barbara had wanted to tell him that everything would be alright, or that he was safe but she couldn't promise either of those things. What she could promise, however, was action; something far more practical than empty promises.
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