Andrew's gaze shifts over to the view screens that show the void of space with the stars silently twinkling out there. He blinks like an owlet then gapes like a fish because holy cow!
"I..." He looks up at Barclay then at the stars. "Okay. But I'm really not supposed to be here. My Aunt is not going to be happy. This isn't like missing the bus at school. I..."
He tries to keep calm. "How am I supposed to get home?"
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"I..." He looks up at Barclay then at the stars. "Okay. But I'm really not supposed to be here. My Aunt is not going to be happy. This isn't like missing the bus at school. I..."
He tries to keep calm. "How am I supposed to get home?"
He wants Bernie.