He'd been thinking something like a skyscraper, like a really tall hotel (still thinking about that long corridor of identical rooms), but the fact that they hadn't come across any identical floors after so many flights of stairs killed off that particular guess. A tower... it makes sense, even though he isn't sure where on Earth they'd find a tower like this.
Maybe because the answer is that it isn't on Earth.
"Yeah, maybe. But it does seem like people're supposed to stay here, though. Don't know what those rooms would've been for, otherwise." Usually stuff like that was for people to either live in, recover from illness in, or work in, right?
He's about to voice another thought when they finally arrive to the top of the stairs, and then whatever stupid thought it'd been, it dies somewhere in his throat.
"...What the fuck?"
Akira walks, very slowly, into the bay of the observation deck. His eyes are wide, fixated on the wide array of windows that open out into... nothing. Well, not nothing. It's space. It's a vast tapestry of stars and, as he walks closer, he can see something spread out beneath them: the scape of a planet, and one that wasn't Earth.
He feels a sickening rush of vertigo. His head feels a little light, swimming, and he repeats somewhat breathlessly, "What the -"
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He'd been thinking something like a skyscraper, like a really tall hotel (still thinking about that long corridor of identical rooms), but the fact that they hadn't come across any identical floors after so many flights of stairs killed off that particular guess. A tower... it makes sense, even though he isn't sure where on Earth they'd find a tower like this.
Maybe because the answer is that it isn't on Earth.
"Yeah, maybe. But it does seem like people're supposed to stay here, though. Don't know what those rooms would've been for, otherwise." Usually stuff like that was for people to either live in, recover from illness in, or work in, right?
He's about to voice another thought when they finally arrive to the top of the stairs, and then whatever stupid thought it'd been, it dies somewhere in his throat.
"...What the fuck?"
Akira walks, very slowly, into the bay of the observation deck. His eyes are wide, fixated on the wide array of windows that open out into... nothing. Well, not nothing. It's space. It's a vast tapestry of stars and, as he walks closer, he can see something spread out beneath them: the scape of a planet, and one that wasn't Earth.
He feels a sickening rush of vertigo. His head feels a little light, swimming, and he repeats somewhat breathlessly, "What the -"