Emma undid the straps and walked up to the windows from where she saw the millions of stars in the sky, shining brightly while they hid in the shadow of the earth.
"It's… beautiful," Emma couldn't help but say.
"This looks amazing," Clara said. "Can we go out and check?"
"Go out?" Emma turned around. "You will die out here. There is no air for you to breathe. I would try on my own, but I can't do it with you."
"There's no air here?" Clara asked with a weird look on her face. "Why would there be no air here?"
"Because this is space," Emma answered. "All the air is gathered on the planet down there thanks to gravity. You know what gravity is right?"
Clara nodded slowly. She looked out of the window of the ship she was in now that they had entered a stable orbit around the planet.
They were moving along the same direction of the planet's rotation, and as a result, the scenery down below was moving at an incredibly slow speed.