Pete sipped his coffee still steaming. He had no personal style. Or nothing he curated thoughtfully, just sort of wore things. Most of them were from when he moved, out of his moms, but realistically most were before that. Some t-shirts from high school. Jesus. He was wearing one now.
That was something he noticed out here people dressed nice. Like cool. He had nothing like that. He couldn’t tell you what kind of shoes he had, maybe sketchers. He couldn’t tell you a nice brand. He didn’t even really know where you would go if you needed a t-shirt. He guessed online or the mall, or something.
He took another sip. He liked in space city everyone was super chill. Like people wore slippers and just like didn’t care. Also most people just worn the uniform in a casual way. There was one day when they could wear normal clothes the ones they brought up. But it just felt awkward. Made it too obvious you were in a spaceship and not back home. Now he wished people here would just chill out. Wear some slippers or something.
That was something he noticed out here people dressed nice. Like cool. He had nothing like that. He couldn’t tell you what kind of shoes he had, maybe sketchers. He couldn’t tell you a nice brand. He didn’t even really know where you would go if you needed a t-shirt. He guessed online or the mall, or something.
He took another sip. He liked in space city everyone was super chill. Like people wore slippers and just like didn’t care. Also most people just worn the uniform in a casual way. There was one day when they could wear normal clothes the ones they brought up. But it just felt awkward. Made it too obvious you were in a spaceship and not back home. Now he wished people here would just chill out. Wear some slippers or something.