rey's worn cyberpunk orbital apartment: one room you stand in and look around, baked from the cyberpunk interiors kit. the diegetic objects, the door, and the window land here next.

the window

the view from the apartment's porthole: tau ceti burning quiet and orange, adrian hanging green in the upper dark, the petrova line threading between them. comets, when they feel like it. there is nothing to click through here. that is the point.