“Come on.  Nothing to be afraid of; it’s just the stars.”
“Seren, I can’t.  I have a life, a family, friends, school, the whole shebang.  I’d love to, but there’s too much.”
“You don’t seem to understand the gravity of the situation here.  Let me make it perfectly clear for you: you have no life here.  Staying here on Earth has no future.  If you stay, you will die.
“But surely there must be something –“
“There is something I can do, and I’m doing it.  I am going home.  And you’re running out of time to join me.”
“...Okay.”

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This is a bit of a different style prompt that we usually get around here, but I made it work.  And it's been a while since I drabbled (obviously), and I was pleasantly surprised by how easy this happened.  It was fun, really.
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