‘I dreamt it again,’ she said, turning to him, brushing the hair off his brow. He was always groggy, always overworked, quick to turn a mood, but quicker to calm at her touch. He kissed the back of her hand and looked up at her from their bunk. she leaned in and whispered. ‘It showed me a time, a planet - I’m not sure exactly, but I think it works like a TimeCapsule. A Soul Catcher. It lives off of souls. Once you go there, you can come back again, but it takes aeons. It might be the way out. To have more time to -’
‘-Configure the numbers?’ he finished for her, hoping again.
‘Yea,’ she smiled.