Dust. How you can get dust build up in a vacuum sealed space ship is beyond me.
Kevin sat alone at the helm, the darkness of the cabin reduced only by the light of the senors blinking on and off. He used his sleeve to brush away dust from the panel. In auto pilot for days Kevin checked a few sensors, made sure he was still heading the right direction, then he re joined his day dreams.
Flying without the use of devices... a meadow of flowers he'd never been to before, but it felt so familiar.
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