SPACE [1]

[deep_space_final]

We're in space. Now we're IN SPACE. I hope you can breathe there.

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[forsoothforsure]

"Oh! You're bleeding!" Loki looked concerned, as genuinely concerned as a young teen could, and frowned. "It's not like we're going to die out here or anything. What would be the point? The story? No," he shook his head, "the story's much better if we get back and have a lovely tale to tell. Don't you agree?"

[talentedtongue]

"Is that how things work where you're from? The universe bends to the storyteller?" She would not touch her lip, would not feel the blood. It was her one small measure of control in the moment. "It must be wonderful to exist in that sort of delusion." Here, the lines were not so clearly drawn through peoples' lives. "What do you do when the story ends badly?"