"I hope you don't mind me asking, but-... did anyone else from the Delta,- you know..."
Gus trails off with a vague hand gesture. His ears turn red again and he shifts his gaze to the table several times, swallowing hard.
: Make it out? I believe so. Coryza and Malanta are close enough that anyone with a boat could have rowed their way there. I assume most would have attempted the longer trip to Austerra instead.
Walter goes to sit in the recroom and do some more reading
Arkhip is in there reading as well, and Nagato and Yamato have taken to watching TV. Or attempting to, at least.
: What the hell? Where are all the channels, we aren't getting stuff!
: Is something unplugged?
: No, I looked.
: Probably space junk.
Yamato looks over the back of her seat at Arkhip.
: Uh,
what?: Space junk. That little space war the Mercanans and Goths have been having has made a complete mess of our planet's orbit. Around a month ago, the MSXA even said that the risk of debris strikes are so high that they don't want to send any manned missions up until something is done to clean it up. Probably not good for satellite TV, either.