[ Lucretia pauses too, a much-needed break before she downs the next shot, and stares at Lup in blank surprise. ]
Living on the ship? [ It had been a hundred years of trying to outrun the Hunger, of meeting people only to see them die, of watching the entire multiverse be slowly consumed, one plane at a time. It had been difficult and harrowing and dangerous and terrifying. Uncertain and monotonous, time passing too quickly and not passing at all, all at once.
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Living on the ship? [ It had been a hundred years of trying to outrun the Hunger, of meeting people only to see them die, of watching the entire multiverse be slowly consumed, one plane at a time. It had been difficult and harrowing and dangerous and terrifying. Uncertain and monotonous, time passing too quickly and not passing at all, all at once.
She doesn't hesitate for a second. ]
It was the happiest time of my life.