Aries laughed, a brittle sound. “I’m mapping the gravitational lensing of the next jump. If we miscalculate by even 0.3 degrees—”
And that, Aries realized, was the only north star they had ever needed.
She adjusted her helmet, the click of the visor deafening in the perfect silence. Breathe, she told herself. One… two… three.
“What if we’re wrong about everything?” she asked, the question slipping out before she could tether it. “What if the people who sent us out here—what if the lies are bigger than we think?” -DB- Kanata no Astra
Behind them, the Astra ’s airlock cycled open. Quitterie’s annoyed voice echoed over the comms: “Are you two having a moment ? Because the atmospheric processor is beeping, and Luca burned the rehydrated eggs again .”
It had been eight days since they’d escaped the crumbling remains of the old military base. Eight days since Funicia had cried for a mother who wasn’t coming. Eight days since Kanata had grinned that reckless, impossible grin and said, “We’re going home. Together.”
“Then we’ll find a bigger truth,” he said. “That’s the deal. We don’t leave anyone behind. Not in space. Not in the past.” Aries laughed, a brittle sound
“We won’t.” He kicked off a loose panel and drifted closer, spinning lazily. “Because you’re doing the math.”
The Echo of Nine
“Aries.”
They were lost. But they were lost together .
“You’re thinking too loud,” he said. “I can hear your brain grinding from here.”
Kanata grinned. He tugged Aries’s tether, pulling them both back toward the ship. She adjusted her helmet, the click of the
She looked at his faceplate. Behind the reflective glare, she could see the shape of his jaw, the scar near his eyebrow he’d gotten from the worm-beast on the forest planet. He was not the same boy who had boarded the Astra five weeks ago. None of them were.