[Shiro approaches the door and moves to the side as it slides open. Beyond the open door is a well-lit space full of rows of chairs and tables. He steps through and raises his eyebrows. A window near another door gives him a clear view of the blackness of space. He circles the room and checks the floor for any signs of a struggle.
No food stains or spills. He stops and finally looks at the window.] ...we’re on a ship or a station.
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No food stains or spills. He stops and finally looks at the window.] ...we’re on a ship or a station.