It could be anywhere. She’d seen her first sunrise on Sol 3, yet the beauty and excitement of it had passed her by. Where she should have smiled and been caught up in the wonder of it, of how alien it was, of how its vibrant orange hues filled the horizon and fought with the dull grey clouds lending them their effervescence so that their edges
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Fingers crossed I get accepted now D:
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Also, ack, Astrid, I hope you meet up with Mr. Copper and he lends you some cash >_>
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That'd be too easy, although Astrid wouldn't say no. The idea of her working a cash-in-hand job for a dodgy arab who owns a couple of restaurants, and doesn't care about NI numbers and Visas is FAR MORE APPEALING OBVS!
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