suffer a sea-change (ad astra)

[jollyboat]

Being on the ship is taking adjusting. There's no feeling of the ocean; no smell of the sea breeze. No bells to help keep time.

At least he has more time now. He has time to wander about the ship and get his bearings. Has time to find the oxygen gardens and find a nice little place to tuck away.

Time to frown and poke at the network and fail to figure out how to download the books he wishes to, and certainly time to write to the young man he's started to befriend.

In the oxy gardens, when you're free!