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The cruelest thing about the Nameless was that they made it so easy to pretend that Sunday belonged. They fed that greedy, stupid, childish thing that cried out from within him, tossing enough scraps of amity for him to piece them together into something that felt like home. The curtains only closed when Sunday lay awake at night and stared at the ceiling of the bedroom that wasn’t really his, and he remembered that it started like this and could only end like this: with him, alone in the dark.
Sunday is found by the Astral Express Crew after fleeing Penacony. He accepts their offer to join, and realizes that
a. fitting into this tight-knit group is likely impossible
b. trouble finds the Trailblazers no matter where they go.or, the chronicle of the Astral Express trying, failing, and trying again to fit Sunday into their family.
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“…If this becomes next week’s specialty.” he muttered, “I’m taking credit for quality control.”
Albedo smiled fully this time—rare and soft.
“Of course.” he said. “My most loyal customer.”
Scaramouche’s ears turned pink.
“Shut up.”
But he was smiling too.
And the next morning, at exactly 8:07, the bell rang again.
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They were found washed ashore. No memories, only the darkness as their companion. Through each other, they must find the way back home.
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