Archie stared across the table at Killian before pointing out the window. "That's actual space. We're in actual space."
Forgive him. That was not what he'd expected to hear at all. He'd been hoping at the worst he'd been transported to some hyper-trendy bar. Or was dreaming. Either worked at this point.
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Forgive him. That was not what he'd expected to hear at all. He'd been hoping at the worst he'd been transported to some hyper-trendy bar. Or was dreaming. Either worked at this point.