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[auraspark]

[On the journal page are small sketches of the stars and constellations that dot Luceti's sky. Beside them are scratched out names, as if he tried to name them and failed as he realized they were completely different than any he'd seen before. His pencil taps lightly on the page as he stares up at the sky.]Hm, I really don't know any of these. If

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[Voice]

[13th_captain]

You're wasting your time on something that may not even be real.

[Voice]

[auraspark]

There's always a chance they are real.

[Voice]

[13th_captain]

Even if they are, do you really think you can reach them without a vessel?

[Voice]

[auraspark]

[Stop raining on the hope parade, Arumat.]

I can hope, right?

[Voice]

[13th_captain]

Hoping doesn't achieve anything without action to back it up.