’Round and ’Round We Go (It’s Our Final Chance) (12,911 words) by nachtwaechterin Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Andy Weir's Project Hail Mary - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ryland Grace & Eva Stratt, Carl & Ryland Grace, Ryland Grace & Olesya Ilyukhina & Yáo Li-Jie, Martin DuBois & Ryland Grace & Annie Shapiro, Other Relationship Tags to Be Added, Ryland Grace & Marissa Characters: Ryland Grace, Eva Stratt, Carl (Project Hail Mary 2026), Olesya Ilyukhina, Yáo Li-Jie (Project Hail Mary), Martin DuBois (Project Hail Mary), Annie Shapiro (Project Hail Mary), Other Character Tags to Be Added, Marissa (Project Hail Mary) Additional Tags: Time Travel Fix-It, The Petrova Taskforce (Project Hail Mary), POV First Person, POV Ryland Grace, mainly, Ryland Grace puts the aroace in aerospace, Agender Ryland Grace, He/Him Pronouns for Ryland Grace, Autistic Ryland Grace, Ryland Grace Needs a Hug, Touch-Starved Ryland Grace, Ryland Grace Has PTSD, Eva Stratt Redemption, Eva Stratt is a good friend, shes also kinda weird ngl but theres a reason for it, Rocky will appear eventually but only in like. part 2, part 1 will cover the time until the launch, Uses Book & Movie Canon, Ryland Grace & Eva Stratt Friendship, Ryland Grace is Eva Stratt's Second in Command, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Panic Attacks, Eventual Adrian/Ryland Grace/Rocky, Past Adrian/Ryland Grace/Rocky, they were mates they will be mates again
Chapter ℓ+: Und irgendwann kreuzt sich der Weg (Wenn wir uns wiederseh’n)
“Wow, that was not suspicious at all,” she giggles as she doubles over in the doorway, and I elbow her. I’m leaning against the door, gasping for air, but my lungs and legs burn far from as much as they would on Erid. This is about half as much gravity as I’m used to, I feel like I could run a marathon. Okay, maybe not quite that far, but maybe a half-marathon. With a little bit of training. “Excuse me?” I ask. “Grace the least suspicion person to ever person.” The Eridian grammar only makes her laugh harder. “The most Eridian person, you mean.” I laugh silently and curse myself for it. Yeah, no, I don’t think even a half-marathon is in the cards, at least right now. Even the daily one-and-a-half hours of biking to and from school left my lungs too weak. Well, at least there’s no more chemical burns in their depths, so I could build up my stamina if I tried. Still, my lack of ammonia scarring doesn’t do anything for the stitches in my sides right now. “♬♩♫♩,” I whistle. “Grace most human human to ever human. Grace not Eridian at all. Marissa not know what Marissa say.” OR: Grace goes to his school to get a last good look, then he and Marissa meet Stratt.













