Sep 24, 2007 16:37
Dropping like a leaf, the Trafalgar fell through the sky of Delta Crux III before finally stabilizing.
AJ muttered... "I think I'll fly Death Kitten Airlines more often," and laughed a little.
It appeared to be nightfall. Trafalgar set down in a dark place - the galactic plane stretched across the sky, a dazzling display.
To the north-east, there was a glow.
It was surprisingly cold out - about 30 degrees, with a harsh, dry snap in the air.
Once you all stepped out, AJ reached for her binoculars. "That's our town," she said. "No wonder they wanted us to set down at night. It's going to reach a high of hundred and twenty degrees by day. And we've got a walk ahead of us."
AJ shrugged into a coat, and looked about ready to set off.
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