"Oh, yes. The gasses compress, the fusion forms the star, and gravity sends it spinning away into the galaxy."
He looks out into the stellar nursery and stares for a long moment.
"You asked me why I fight," he finally says, not looking at her. "Why I struggle against the darkness. This is why. I want to be a star. I want to be... beautiful."
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Date: 2010-08-10 06:37 am (UTC)He looks out into the stellar nursery and stares for a long moment.
"You asked me why I fight," he finally says, not looking at her. "Why I struggle against the darkness. This is why. I want to be a star. I want to be... beautiful."