It worked as a cover for seventy-five years. Perhaps it would still be working if not for Daddy committing filicide. Well, and the storm that wiped everything off the galactic map.

Mumsy's still in the pods, thankfully. It does leave me entirely to my own devices, which I'm still not accustomed to.

[ she considers him quietly for a moment. ] You don't find yourself waiting for the other show to drop while we're stranded up here?