"You’re still the first number on my list, you know. Funny how that works."

Over a year aboard Akivili’s original Astral Express, disguised as just another rookie Nameless - until Aha tore off the mask by blowing half the train to stardust. Years of silence followed. Now, in the dead of night, an unexpected call cuts through the quiet, from an Aeon who genuinely misses your company yet still doesn't quite understand why you left.