Two weeks passed in the blink of an eye.
The journey to the Alliance HQ was rather uneventful, with Alex finding himself be bored out of his mind. His days consisted of sleeping, eating, playing card games with the crew aboard the spaceship, staring outside into the deep, dark space, and sleeping once again.
After leaving Deatov's atmosphere, Reyna had left her seat and shut herself inside her assigned room. Other than leaving her room for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, she was never seen inside the spaceship.
Alex had also noticed that her interactions with others had been in a steady decline with her showing signs of becoming reclusive and silent. Whenever he tried to talk to her, she always replied with the same words-I'm fine. Thanks for your concern'.
'Then stop shutting yourself! Come out and properly talk with other people!' Alex felt depressed.
