"..."
a thought was projected...it was ali...his back mutalated, and his father, behind him with a bladed whip
"...C-Christ...-"
And somehow for him...that was bad for him...it was as if he just...didn't even care about his own past...
"wha-2
he looked back and looked away, sobbing into him
"W-Why didn't you tell me about th-...on second thought...N-Never mind...-"
he was a mess, the image of his father beating him with the whip played, his screams echoed thrugh the ship
"...S-Ship...Power off...and lay the seats into bed mode..."
The ships did so...and all the images..sounds...everything shut off, and yes the ship opened up as it did shut off the oxygen ventilation
"sniffling and whimpering"
"...Please c-calm down..."
he fell silent, but the quieter he got, the tighter he held
He gently wrapped his arms around Ali...and laid back, holding onto him...
