[yet, he says. maybe if he talks about it out loud, he can talk himself out of it.]
I mostly just want to plant a few seeds and see if it's something that actually grows. I don't like knowin' the future, for reasons I've already ranted to you about, but if I were careful, it might be possible to limit what I see to just the garden.
Of course, that's assuming that nothing changes at all there over that long a length of time. Which is a really stupid thing to assume. For all we know the station may fuck off to another solar system entirely in a decade. And it'd be basically impossible to avoid finding out if something drastic happens to this place, too. That's not really knowledge I'm keen on bringing back.
[he pokes at the remaining apple slices, safe in his hands.]
Gotta say, it's pretty tempting, though. I'm used to things like shitty coffee and space food, but it's easy not to think about what you're missing when there's no ghosts reminding you what actual food tastes like.
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[yet, he says. maybe if he talks about it out loud, he can talk himself out of it.]
I mostly just want to plant a few seeds and see if it's something that actually grows. I don't like knowin' the future, for reasons I've already ranted to you about, but if I were careful, it might be possible to limit what I see to just the garden.
Of course, that's assuming that nothing changes at all there over that long a length of time. Which is a really stupid thing to assume. For all we know the station may fuck off to another solar system entirely in a decade. And it'd be basically impossible to avoid finding out if something drastic happens to this place, too. That's not really knowledge I'm keen on bringing back.
[he pokes at the remaining apple slices, safe in his hands.]
Gotta say, it's pretty tempting, though. I'm used to things like shitty coffee and space food, but it's easy not to think about what you're missing when there's no ghosts reminding you what actual food tastes like.