[Their pleasant little chat is interrupted by the arrival of their teas, Shai leans back to make space on the table and thanks their server with a broad smile before curling her hands around her cup.]
Jump ports between worlds across a variety of solar systems. There are twenty-nine points of travel, all told. They needed something to call it.
[She lifts the tea, samples it with a sense of savour. It's hotter than most people could stand, but Shai runs a little warmer than most herself.]
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Jump ports between worlds across a variety of solar systems. There are twenty-nine points of travel, all told. They needed something to call it.
[She lifts the tea, samples it with a sense of savour. It's hotter than most people could stand, but Shai runs a little warmer than most herself.]