Diana slows when she gets close to him, hesitating. There have only been a handful of times in her life when she has felt fear, and now is one of them. Fear that this is a dream, that he's going to disappear if she touches him. Her fingers curl, and her brows draw together as she looks at him, trying to find the words. A rudimentary explanation is all she can manage at the moment.
"Avagi," she blurts. "It's a space station. A sort of city in the stars. Sometimes--sometimes people are brought here. We don't know how or why."
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"Avagi," she blurts. "It's a space station. A sort of city in the stars. Sometimes--sometimes people are brought here. We don't know how or why."