[Marcus is no stranger to living in a man-made spacecraft, but that doesn't mean he's happy to be back inside one. As perilous and unpredictable as life had been on the ground, it had been the best five months he's ever known. The air had been fresh and the sunlight energizing. Everything on the ground was surrounded by and full of life. Not like the cold, electronic hum here.
Even so, the disappointment of being back in space isn't nearly as strong as his confusion as to how he got here. This ship is obviously not the Ark, so he can't even chalk it up to oxygen deprivation.
After a trip to medbay where the answers to his questions just give him more questions, he takes it upon himself to explore the rest of the ship. He's already seen the main hall and the mess hall by the time he reaches the gardens. When he enters, he's surprised to see a familiar face. He approaches from the front.]
You're here too.
[Yes, it's stating the obvious, but what else is there to say?]
Gardens
Even so, the disappointment of being back in space isn't nearly as strong as his confusion as to how he got here. This ship is obviously not the Ark, so he can't even chalk it up to oxygen deprivation.
After a trip to medbay where the answers to his questions just give him more questions, he takes it upon himself to explore the rest of the ship. He's already seen the main hall and the mess hall by the time he reaches the gardens. When he enters, he's surprised to see a familiar face. He approaches from the front.]
You're here too.
[Yes, it's stating the obvious, but what else is there to say?]
Any idea about what's going on?