Garrison rolled his eyes, leading Nathaniel along the hall away from the showers, then up a set of stairs. "You're not sleeping in a damn closet. I'll think of something, I assume you're sleepy, but I do want to show you above deck first. We have a special technology that lets us breathe and stand that gives us gravity." He brought Nathaniel to a door and pushed it open, leading him onto the main deck. "Here we are. Don't look directly at any star we pass. What do you think?" He looked up. Stars were all over in the far, far distance. But they were passing uninhabited planets that had no mother star, and were wandering, lost. Dust from comets and ruined asteroids swirled as they passed.