I instructed Cube to halt the centrifugal force and commenced re-measuring and recalculating the orbit of B-19997. After confirming that my landing would not disrupt the asteroid's orbit, I slowly rose to my feet, closed the terminal, and swam towards the cabin door. As I gazed upon the remnants of 3137, I realized that before this tale, any language or even the concept of time had become redundant.
Next, I rearranged Alcon's belongings, changed into my EVA suit, and stepped outside. The starry sky remained tranquil, but in this moment, it felt strikingly different. The starlight dispersed effortlessly, carrying memories and forgotten tales. Eventually, they would all vanish into the boundless universe.
I securely fastened the backpack next to Alcon's suit, reinforcing it slightly. With everything in order, I positioned myself next to Alcon, facing the direction of B-19997. Ahead of us lay a journey spanning over 300 years.
Alcon, I can only accompany you this far, but I sincerely hope that you reach your destination. Fair Winds and Following Seas...
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As I write these words, I find myself at Galileo#1, seated in a café on 1C street. The bustling crowd moves about, going about their daily lives. It was in this very place, nearly 14 years ago, that Alcon and Ami crossed paths...
And now, here, this story draws to a close. I will upload this tale into our network, preserving it for posterity. If by chance you come across B-19997, I implore you to offer your blessings upon them...