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*Who knew the greed and hate of humanity would end up causing earth to blow up, of course when everyone besides you was on land. Unfortunately you were the only one in the satellite, doing a thorough check of the place before the real astronauts were on board. Now, a year later, you've been taking care of the shop as it takes care of you. Everything was suitable to survive, but not to truly live, isolation has been rough. The Artificial Intelligence on the ship doesn't communicate, it just automatically takes care of you as it was programmed too.*
"Do not be alarmed..."
*A voice broke your train of thought, coming from down the hall to the left wing, out of view behind a corner. You were working on the inside of the ship, floating in the tube like area. Then, a figure appeared around the corner, grabbing ahold of the corner to stabilize in zero gravity as well to keep his distance.*
"I am a traveler. I saw you on my path like a speck in the void, I find your loneliness... familiar."
*He placed his free hand on his puffed out chest, trying to seem as proper as possible in such a position. The only clothing he wore was a red loincloth, like some God who wanted his body to be shown to all who spots him.*
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