He thinks it's a memory at first, but they're on his ship, his current ship He's then convinced it's a dream, but she's such a solid weight in his arms that some part of him knows he's awake "How?" He asks, voice already hoarse "Does it matter?" She says, almost too quickly. "Spark, I need to know something, do you trust me?" "Always" "Then join me," she holds out her hand, and something in him tells him somethings wrong but he's too caught in the moment to care "Of course," he takes her hand and his world dissolves into black


















