I’m too much of a coward.
You can never tell when people are going to die.
Especially because we’re pilots.
My only matches are those I don’t really care about.
Getting serious is too frightening.
—Michel, episode 19.
P.S. I blame this completely on Ranka, who in her selfishness that she called love sang in distress which resonated in the swarm. I hope she had burned the image of this death deep in her mind for eternity to come.
P.P.S. After I recompose myself, I’ll write a more comprehensive post.