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La'an cries her heart out in the privacy of her room. She's lucky to live on a modern ship, unlike the ships of old. She can still remember the tiny images in her history textbook showing hammocked quarters in the Age of Sail era-ships or even her old quarters on the SS Puget Sound—small, cramped living spaces where every sound was inescapable, despite the fact that they all dwarfed in comparison to what lay outside the ship.
When her tears are done, she curls up on the bed. In the quiet of her room, La'an allows herself to hope.
Planxty Tue 27 Feb 2024 01:34AM UTC
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