Chapter 7Jenna was in love. The marketplace on Asteroid 7 was something torn from a film she’d seen long ago, but forgotten the title of.
After the bar, they’d taken a left at the fountain and walked another mile or so before they stumbled onto an open trading centre packed with people and space creatures. Everyone hummed and buzzed with chatter. The air was fresh, no need for masks. There were at least two dozen vendors, some with more than two arms, holding up items in bidding wars. Other creatures tried on outfits without privacy and then held up mirrors for one another before throwing something which resembled currency at the vendor, while others waited patiently as they dug through bins and bins of clothing, shoes, and other items before carefully setting out the exact amount and car
