Day.1
Prompt: 50 words of adventure with an astronomer and a cowboy hat, starting with “Who needs friends?”
"Who needs friends?" The astronomer laughed, drunk off of whiskey and too many years in the prison of his ship.
Celia kept her silence as she floated across the deck and perched a cowboy hat on the haggard man's head, cupping his face after. "Only those without good enemies, sir."













