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[moosey]

(Sam just looks at him, his eyebrow slightly raised before bringing his hand up behind his neck as his eyes slide away.)

Right. She's... well, it's been a while since I've seen her. For me anyway. So, did you own a place like this back home?

[chaos_magnet]

You mean in your timeline?

[ Yeah, it's still weird saying that, thinking that.

James can't help but chuckle while he shakes his head. ]

I did the furthest thing from it, maybe? I had a crew and a repurposed Martian warship that we rechristened The Rocinante back home. I'm from the twenty-fourth century; name's James Holden.

[ He omits the distance between them with an extended hand. ]