Faye rested her shoulders against the window and stared into the abyss. It was the closest thing to a home she'd ever known, but there was nothing familiar about it. Not today.
"Views like this are what got us out here," she said, to herself as much as anyone. "Did we ever find what we were looking for?
From behind her, Jet scoffed. "We weren't looking for anything but more horizon to chase. You don't stop out here, you just keep flying."
"And when you run out of horizon?" she asked.
He pondered it a moment. "I guess you die."