Trish looked at Sun with a soft smile. It was highly untypical for her, at least for those who knew or talked to her."You don't look like you're tired of it, though." She dipped her cookie into a cup. "I've never been to Pygar, actually. And I think I've spent about three days just in open space, in my bomber, after I retired. Just flying around and watching the stars. When you're working in the open space, seeing the same nebulas, constellations and stars, you stop paying any kind of attention to all of it. " She put a cookie back on a plate and leaned back. "But when you have free time, when you realize that such a miracle as space travel is something we've achieved, something that we've made a mundane part of our everyday life... You get to enjoy the scenery. The stars, the ships passing by, all of it suddenly becomes surprisingly pleasing."