[There's something weirdly familiar about being held in stasis. Maybe that's something that shifted in a timeline or something that should've happened but didn't. That's the complicated thing about time travel, when things come down to it, but Nova shrugs that all off as she's stretching the awkwardness out of her body.
Mostly, she's a little bit annoyed that her shotgun machete is probably not here. She misses her damn gun.
Seeing the ocean when she steps outside is - the ocean was never the problem. The problem was always the sharks. There's something like wistfulness in the way she looks out at the sea.]
How bad of an idea do you think it would be to go for a swim?
[She gets the sense that there's stuff to be done or a conversation to be had about what to do after this, but for ten minutes Nova would like to forget that there's something to do back home and just swim.]
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Mostly, she's a little bit annoyed that her shotgun machete is probably not here. She misses her damn gun.
Seeing the ocean when she steps outside is - the ocean was never the problem. The problem was always the sharks. There's something like wistfulness in the way she looks out at the sea.]
How bad of an idea do you think it would be to go for a swim?
[She gets the sense that there's stuff to be done or a conversation to be had about what to do after this, but for ten minutes Nova would like to forget that there's something to do back home and just swim.]