[ daylight naturally ends up drifting towards the star charts because, no matter where he goes, space will always be his home.
he inspects the charts and feels a twinge of sadness when he recognises some of the names written across the constellations and the stars. so many people have come and gone, huh? he hopes wherever they are, they're doing fine. if he was able to get back home maybe they had the same luck...? it's the best any of them can hope.
his winglets perk up at the sight of one name in particular, however- ]
Oh! [ he leans closer, adjusting his optics to make sure he wasn't seeing a mistake or something. because- really- ] Is that my name?
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he inspects the charts and feels a twinge of sadness when he recognises some of the names written across the constellations and the stars. so many people have come and gone, huh? he hopes wherever they are, they're doing fine. if he was able to get back home maybe they had the same luck...? it's the best any of them can hope.
his winglets perk up at the sight of one name in particular, however- ]
Oh! [ he leans closer, adjusting his optics to make sure he wasn't seeing a mistake or something. because- really- ] Is that my name?