That - oh, he's the same of her too. Surrounded by all these people that find it so normal to be off their own worlds. Like boarding a train or a ship. Perhaps it would be normal to her too. But the stars were the dreams of scientists and writers and those that fancied themselves somewhere between.

The rest of them had to live ankle deep in this mud. Her nose scrunches. "I've been trying to ignore the thought, actually."