12-06-2024, 09:31 PM
==NPC Carley Young.==
Knowing how close they were to not making it back, in a way was exciting. she made peace with the fact it could happen years ago. It was more than just an occupational hazard, more like a way of life. "Being that close to death really makes you think about what is important, it will happen to us all one day the question is when?"
She listened to her talk about home, and how it was in space. She could understand the feeling, Carley felt lost for a long time. It wasn't really the same feeling, but the two were similar by nature. "The easy answer to the question is Earth, born in Carmel by the Sea California I spent a lot of time in Switzerland." In her childhood she never really spent a lot of time in one place or another at one time, the only true constant was going back to Switzerland. Carley was listening to what can be called philosophy, and it was true in the reality of things.
The Black Velvet reference wasn't lost on her, it was a good song and for some reason there was a lost memory attached to that song. Every time she heard it there was a memory that would come closer to the surface, but never enough to remember what it was. The only thing she knew for sure was the memory wasn't extremely bad nor good. "Good song, however I like something a little more cheerful. A soul in tension that's learning to fly, condition grounded but determined to try." She let that sink in as she ordered another soft drink.
"You are right when I look towards Earth, I will never really see it or even know for sure if I am looking in the correct direction. It helps sometimes to just to imagine simpler times, in the place where you were the happiest. Home isn't just where you happen to be born, nor is it where you live." There was more too it than that, it was just the explanation would go for a long time.
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Knowing how close they were to not making it back, in a way was exciting. she made peace with the fact it could happen years ago. It was more than just an occupational hazard, more like a way of life. "Being that close to death really makes you think about what is important, it will happen to us all one day the question is when?"
She listened to her talk about home, and how it was in space. She could understand the feeling, Carley felt lost for a long time. It wasn't really the same feeling, but the two were similar by nature. "The easy answer to the question is Earth, born in Carmel by the Sea California I spent a lot of time in Switzerland." In her childhood she never really spent a lot of time in one place or another at one time, the only true constant was going back to Switzerland. Carley was listening to what can be called philosophy, and it was true in the reality of things.
The Black Velvet reference wasn't lost on her, it was a good song and for some reason there was a lost memory attached to that song. Every time she heard it there was a memory that would come closer to the surface, but never enough to remember what it was. The only thing she knew for sure was the memory wasn't extremely bad nor good. "Good song, however I like something a little more cheerful. A soul in tension that's learning to fly, condition grounded but determined to try." She let that sink in as she ordered another soft drink.
"You are right when I look towards Earth, I will never really see it or even know for sure if I am looking in the correct direction. It helps sometimes to just to imagine simpler times, in the place where you were the happiest. Home isn't just where you happen to be born, nor is it where you live." There was more too it than that, it was just the explanation would go for a long time.
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