She sighed, pulling off her coat and setting it down. There was a pink scar peeking out on the back of her neck near the collar of her sweater. She slipped onto the blanket, watching the ceiling with a frown.
She shook her head, unsure what to say for a moment. "We are so far away from home now, huh? No going back."
"You've outgrown Icarus, Aspen. You've lived everything you could up there. You were destined for a dull life until you left."