Second Alliance, Eniway

Two Days, Outbound from Sirius

Christine sat alone in the formatted quantum space of the Sandradene’s virtual network, while her physical body lay in her bunk in her cabin enduring two and a half gravities of thrust. She had stood in this VR construct many times over the last month wishing for him to be here waiting on her to have tea with him. It had been their place, each had contributed little bits…