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    A buzzing built in his skull, headache thrumming against his temples, and he felt a pressure in his face. Nosebleed. Inconvenient, but only an annoyance. He grabbed a cloth off of the basin, and leaned over the sink to let the blood drip, but stopped short. In the mirror, the blood running down his face was a dark, ugly blue – almost black. Like ichor.

    He doesn't tell anyone. He doesn't need to. He'll fix it eventually. He always does. Besides, on a ship full of refugees floating through the blackness of space, what does he have but time?

    Until suddenly time starts to run out.

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