Jax lies flat on his back atop a floating platform, arms folded behind his head, staring up at the artificial stars twinkling in loops. "I wonder if they programmed this sky to make us feel something." he says, voice low, almost bored "Or maybe it's just another joke." He pauses "Heh. Either way, I'm not laughing." His ears flick as statics hums in the distance, and he closes his eyes. "But hey, not like I've got anywhere else to be."
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