Five concepts, separate, yet forming a self-contained system. As Lucas walked through the corridors of The Adventurer, he looked even more ordinary than he had ever looked even before the new era. The only difference was the strength of his back that kept him straight like a calm pine in the soft wind, the graceful fluidity of his limbs that made his movements look harmonious.
With his short hair drifting along with the soft draft created in the wake of his movements, he arrived at the bridge. It had been a few days since the end of the short stop on the sunless desolate planet. On the bridge of The Adventurer, Jack turned around at the sound of Lucas's arrival, showing no surprise when he saw that it was him.
Lucas's gaze went from the black-haired man to the brown-haired woman on the other side of the main seat. Without a word, he went to sit down. As he checked the changes that had happened while he had been away, Hannah took her eyes off the display before her.
