“Do you ever think about what could be out there…?” Lune trailed off after he asked the question, gazing at the stars above with a bit more intensity. The night was quiet, but it took a nudge from Kepler beside him for Lune to be able to focus and actually hear what the other Paralogos was saying. “Sorry, what?” Lune asked, embarrassed that he had asked a question and then promptly got so distracted by endless possibilities that he had stopped listenin...
