ArgAdis's Narration

[ArgAdis]

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A deafening hum echoes all over the hallway, a rhythmic, almost unbearable, gut wrenching, sickening sound.

The hallway from the bridge to the crew's quarter was long, albeit quite large. It's sound insulation wasn't decent enough as the engine's hum was heard, a contrast to the bridge.

A skeleton crew of five, on quite a large frigate with a fragmented schedule. Three must remain on the bridge, always. A man stepped off the bridge. A black boot, black pants, a red long-sleeve T-shirt, and a bulky grey-ish jacket was the man's attire.

Aside from the engine's hum in the hallway, a clanking rhythmic sound was heard as the man walked hurriedly towards the crew's quarter. The doors react instantly, opening and closing. A silent ensued. A large observation window overlooking the vast space, a Rheinland's space, was seen.

A comfortable-looking double-bed sits beside the window, a small coffee table with an armchair near the bed, and a desk with its own chair across the room. It is a typical single room design for a frigate's crew. The man walked towards the armchair, sat down, and started recording.

Some time has passed. He got up, walked towards the bed, and laid on it. Heavy eyes were seen on the man. As minutes went, so did the man. Onto Hypnos's embrace, he'd gone.

A deafening silence was heard in the man's quarter. The lights dimmed. The Nyx and Erebus linger.

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