7″He stands alone on the bridge, the glass dome showing the massive expance of space around them. No other life in sight, no end in sight. At the echo of the doors sliding open and footsteps walking towards him uncertain causes him to stop leaning against the railing and stand up straight with his hands behind his back, at attention, not facing the person who approached on his peace. "Don't give up hope. Even if we can't contact ground control, we will survive. I'll make sure of it."
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