"A long time." Is that a touch cagey? Maybe. Not as much awake as asleep, but still long even at that.
Octavia's trying to get her hands on the whole idea. It's crazy. Crazier than most everything else. Time moves only in one direction, doesn't it? They flew into the future, across space, and woke up to a much later now. To a new series of horrors. Because the planet wasn't the poison; they brought that with them, too, didn't they?
But people weren't allowed to go backward.
Were they?
"Where were you? How long after Primafaya was it?"
That she hasn't said Madi's name is sinking in at the same time.
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Not as much awake as asleep, but still long even at that.
Octavia's trying to get her hands on the whole idea. It's crazy. Crazier than most everything else. Time moves only in one direction, doesn't it? They flew into the future, across space, and woke up to a much later now. To a new series of horrors. Because the planet wasn't the poison; they brought that with them, too, didn't they?
But people weren't allowed to go backward.
Were they?
"Where were you? How long after Primafaya was it?"
That she hasn't said Madi's name is sinking in at the same time.