On the Heart of Gold

[antarianmax]

The ship's been cleaned. Insanely. Every bit of it's shining brightly, even whiter than it normally is, and all is pristine and perfect for a trip that guarantees, considering time and the personages involved, that by the time they land, it'll be a mess

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[alien_isabel]

Isabel and Warren enter the ship, though her lack of touching of her husband is unique. Instead her arms are wrapped around herself and her eyes are scanning the room for Max or Michael.

[rebelheartalien]

Michael waves to her from a corner.

[antarianmax]

Max looks up from the book he'd been scribbling notes in, and is sitting next to Michael, nodding at them both.

"Hey, Izzy."

[alien_isabel]

She heads over immediately, turning to hug her brother. "I can't believe we're actually doing this..."

[rebelheartalien]

"I know", Michael says quietly. "But it's the right thing."

[alien_isabel]

She sat down on the arm of Michael's chair, staring out over the ship. "This is a lot of people...that's good right?"