Chapter 3
“Look up at the stars and not down at your feet.
Try to make sense of what you see, and
wonder about what makes the universe exist. Be curious.”
—Steven Hawkings
Tuesday dawntine
Saxon, Lucas, Mark, and Juraens had coffee the next morning in the Admiral’s Chamber.
“Ah, I see you have redecorated.” Mark looked around, remembering his first days on the Brightstar.
“The debris from the Zyptz attack had to be cleaned. Their stink is such that it rendered the rooms uninhabitable. With permission from the Council, we redid the quarters. We had a premonition that our fem would like clean lines and pastel colors. Our house colors are sea foam and silver. We did the rooms in shades of turquoise and silver swaths of opaque cloth and satin sheets.’’
“A more modern look, I believe,”
