Firstclass Pov May 2026

“Copy. Any anomalies?”

I am First Class.

Because I’m First Class. And First Class means you go first, yes. But it also means you go alone. Every other human being is down there, under that blanket of atmosphere, breathing real air, feeling rain on their faces, arguing about stupid things that don’t matter. And I’m up here, touching a scorch mark on a dying machine, wondering if I’ve forgotten what it feels like to want something. firstclass pov

“Panel J-9 is replaced, Commander. Thermal readings nominal.” “Copy

“Good. Ease on back to the airlock. We’ve got a supply drone docking in four hours, and I need you on the grapple.” under that blanket of atmosphere